Three hours later, the meeting ended, and everyone dispersed.
Half a month later, Velin kept his appointment and headed to Ancient Emberfire Astral Sea Port as agreed.
With Lalutis, the governor herself, serving as his guide, every famous restaurant in Ancient Emberfire Astral Sea Port suspended business to serve one person alone.
In Districts One through Nine of the central area, all unrelated people were cleared out. The normally unruly noble youths were either locked away by their elders or cultivating quietly in prison cells.
Thanks to the lavish hospitality, Velin remained at Ancient Emberfire Astral Sea Port for an entire month.
By the time he returned to Islington Astral Sea Port, it was already mid-August in the year 9820 of the Radiant Calendar.
After bidding farewell to Nelius, Lavian, and Eolena, the Archbishop of the Church of Life, Velin led everyone onto the journey back to the Star-Prayer Kingdom.
Compared to the route they had taken there, they chose the shortest route home, detouring through the Astral Realm. At most, they would be back in the kingdom within a month.
On the deck of the Floating Ship, Velin lay in a reclining chair, engrossed in the Adventure Storybook Lalutis had given him.
He had not liked the governor at first, but after interacting with her several times, he found that she was actually not bad. She was just a little arrogant. If one truly wanted to get to know her, it would be best to give her a beating.
Fifteen hours later, after traveling 120 million kilometers, the Floating Ship officially left Ilarelia World's Outer Space and entered the bounds of the World Cluster.
In an instant, everyone except for the few little ones sensed the change in the surrounding space.
Velin closed the book in his hand, rose