Then, only in such a brief moment—
Can one glimpse that light from the Main Material Plane, from the Western Continent.
Or perhaps... see how much that stubborn little human boy, the disciple he once took in, has grown now.
"Alright, I understand."
And the Legendary Bone Specter, which Shiayar and Hathaway called "Little Death," merely gave a slight bow.
The hazy figure gradually faded, once again concealing itself within The Void.
Before leaving, Shiayar felt that Little Death's gaze held a tinge of resentment.
As if regretting not having taken more advantage of Shiayar when he hadn't yet grown strong, not having exploited him more.
As a result, in what felt like the blink of an eye for the Immortal being, several years passed, and Shiayar had grown to his current level, becoming a figure it now had to look up to.
Now, even if it wanted to take advantage, it couldn't.
Watching as the Bone Demon's figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the Astral Realm, Shiayar withdrew his gaze.
He then turned his attention once more to the mirror of the astronomical telescope, into that brilliant and vast Sea of Stars.
He murmured softly again.
The Astral Realm is infinitely vast.
But Shiayar knew that the Golden Elf was somewhere in that vast abyss of stars.
Somewhere in the endless depths of the cosmos.
"Teacher, although you may not be able to respond to me now... I know the rules you wield have not failed, you can hear my next two sentences."
Shiayar's eyes flickered slightly.
"I still don't know who banished you to the ends of the Multiverse, nor do I know what really happened at the end of the First Era."
"But, no matter what secrets the First Era holds, I will certainly uncover them—"
He allowed a smile to play at his lips.
"After all, when I was young, you did say, with your own mouth, that you would make me the protagonist of your story..."
"So, whatever I do next, please don't be surprised, Teacher."
"Just watch, please..."
"I will spare no effort, use any means necessary..."
"For a perfect ending where everyone rejoices."
He gently extended his hand, feeling the autumn sea breeze brushing across his palm, bringing a slight tickling sensation.
"This fight is different from all the others before, to be honest, facing that one, even I don't have full confidence."
"But, if we don't give it a try..."
"Then I might never forgive myself for life."
Shiayar gently reached out, shutting down the magictech array operating on top of the astronomical telescope.
"So, everyone, prepare yourself..."
His spiritual power delved into the Soul Pact Space, awakening the Pet Beasts that had been drifting into slumber since entering the Lost Island.
"The upcoming period will be busier than ever before, the training more arduous."
"Because, we will prepare as if the Glorious Era's creator, at the height of their power, is our enemy."
However, immediately afterward, Shiayar's gaze slightly narrowed.
Unlike the other Pet Beasts who were yawning and waking up from their slumber.
His 4th Soul Pact Space was now completely empty. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on noveⅼfire.net
Originally, Ye, who he had retrieved back into the Soul Pact Space on the Lost Island, was not there at the moment.