During the day, Suho would walk to a empty field in the woods, before eventually spawning the White Gate from 2 weeks ago, looking at the gate, he took a deep breath before saying,

  “Let’s see if our father is in Baran…” he would ehe Gate before eventually going into the realm of Baran. As he gets teleported, he wasn’t at the Empire of Baran but somewhere else. Suho grew in fusion as he looked around, notig the dry and dense enviro, he would then look at the sky which was dark red, Suho sighing at the view would look forward, notig a destroyed coliseum, he enters inside and would look inside, cheg in the destroyed bricks, as if it was destroyed, before then he sees a throne up front, he would then walk up to it but notibsp;something. The throne looked simir,

  “Wait a minute… why does this look… familiar…” he questioned himself, as he touches the throne, fshbacks reigns in his mind, scattering like wind in his mind, he realizes what this pce was.

  “Mandarin… this was his… coliseum, which means that Mandarin lived in Baran… why didn’t I know this before?” He questioned himself, but eventually backed up and would picture the memory of him against Sentinel Mandarin; he wouldn’t waste any time but shake it off before eventually leaving the Coliseum. He would then notice the castle, Empire of Baran, but sees the neearance, bd purple colors scattered across the castle, he would widen at the neeara then figures out,

  “Someoook over, I tell by how it looks, the bd purple seems to be dark energy from someone else… maybe I should go give it a look.” he said before eventually telep to the entrance of the Empire of Baran. He would walk up to the front door before eventually opening it, but suddenly, it blows a shockwave of air as he opens it, but sehe energy ihe castle, he narrows his eyes,

  “Someone defiook over this pce…” he said to himself, he spawns in his daggers, creating sparks of energy, he would grip them tight before tinuing,

  “What could g?”