At last, I had some leisure time at home, and Anses's side had also compiled a rough version of the "Sailing Log."
This was the plaza before Ding Dang's Great Temple. Inside the temple, the direct Teleportation Gate to the God Realm was charging, and in a few more minutes, we could set off. Back when the direct route to the Star Realm had yet to be built, we had to go through quite a lot of trouble to cross the void and reach the God Realm. Now, a powerful channel combining Empire technology and God Clan techniques connected these two Capitals of Worlds—the imperial capital and the Star Realm—and travel between them had become incredibly easy. Whenever they had time, the family would even drop by the God Realm for a visit. "Going to the God Realm" was no longer treated as the major event it had once been, but had become something like...
Seeing relatives off to another city at a train station.
Anses and several other ancestors were also present. After Sandora had finally "seen the light," the Old Ancestors were allowed to move freely within Shadow City under the escort of royal guards. However, I heard they had been busy organizing the old Sailing Log these past few days and had not left the Military District at all. Today was their first outing since I had taken them shopping last time. Anses, who seemed to have found a purpose in life again, looked much healthier now. There were also two more people behind him: two newly resurrected ancestors. All the resurrection projects were nearing completion now. Perhaps... it was almost time to prepare that funeral as well.
A funeral in the customs of their homeland, for the ancestors who could not be resurrected.
"This Sailing Log