Not long after Starwatcher returned from the forest, he had to do some training with Michael.

"Okay Starwatcher, today we're going to be working on dodging skills using paint arrows. Ava will be helping."

"Alright, grandpa. Fire at will."

Michael rolled his eyes.

Michael and Ava started firing the arrows, and Starwatcher was doing pretty good at first, up until the last arrow.

It hit him in the side. Somehow it had an arrow tip inside the paint sack.

"Starwatcher are you okay?" Michael asked.

Ava ran over to check on him.

"Michael, unless you put red paint in this sack I don't think he's okay." Ava said.

Just then, someone fired an arrow at Michael, but before it hit him, he grabbed it and fired his blaster at the masked and hooded glowing eyed being.

But he missed. The important thing was that the last of the original realm warriors wasn't killed, and that Starwatcher was only wounded.

But that didn't help with the king's opinion.

"Michael, Starwatcher's training is getting too dangerous! You're lucky that he wasn't killed."

"Charlie you may be the king, but my wife was the rightful ruler of Pixlon."

"What does that have to do with anything?" Charlie asked.

"I don't have to listen to what you have to say."

Michael went to Starwatcher's room, where he was in his bed, with the arrow wound patched up. He was also looking through Pixle's journal for some answers.

"Hey, grandpa."

"Hey, how are you doing?" Michael asked.

"Well besides having pain in my side, I'm gonna be okay. That's at least what the doctor said. Grandpa, why would someone try to kill me?"

"You're the new Commander Pixel, and a lot of people were against her. So it's possible that people are going to try to kill you, but we can't be so sure."

"Something tells me that my dad isn't wanting my training to continue."

"He just wants you to be safe."

"Sometimes he's a little too protective."

Out in the furthest realm, the stranger that tried killing Starwatcher and Michael was meeting up with her boyfriend and boss.

"Something tells me that you missed."

"I wouldn't have missed if that... purple guy didn't interfere."

"Come on, babe, it's not the end of the world. You'll get him next time."

"Carmen, things aren't going to get any better if I keep on messing up."

"Well then Atully, I suggest you keep practicing."

"We don't even know if this plan of Renaldo's is even going to work, Caleb! How do we even know that we can trust him?" Carmen asked.

"His plan will work, or else he wouldn't've been practicing Creetling magic for 13 years."

"Where is this guy anyway?" Atully asked.

"He's in an abandoned building trying to bring Queen Galaxia from the void." Carmen answered.

In the abandoned building, Renaldo, a shirtless man in a purple vest with gold and black wristbands and grayish hair, was trying to bring Galaxia back.

"Come on, come on!" Just then, there was a bright light, and in a blink of an eye, Galaxia was floating right in front of him.

"Boo-yah baby!"

"Took you long enough!" Galaxia yelled.

"Hey, I wasn't born a Creetling okay. My wife was! It's not easy to learn magic!"

"It took you 13 years to learn magic." 

"Hey it took a lot longer to recover from being brought from the dead."

"Thank you for bringing me back, Renaldo. Belle is going to pay for trying to kill me!"

"Yeah, about Belle..."

Back in Pixlon, Pixle was coming to see Starwatcher.

"Pixle? Pixle!" Michael ran over and gave her a hug. "What are you doing here? I thought you were looking for Lia."

"I found her, but she's not coming back. The real reason why I came is that I heard that something happened to Starwatcher."

"Yeah. Someone shot Starwatcher with an arrow while we were training."

"Is he okay?"

"Yeah, he's fine. It only hit him in the side so he'll be okay. If you want you can see him."

"I'd like that."