Saine's daughter had not yet been given an official name.
The right to name her had originally rested with Saine.
But ever since news of Saine's "sacrifice" arrived, the upper echelons of Ash Holy Tower had remained in a dazed, muddled state for the past several centuries.
This was the common failing of newly risen factions.
As the leader and absolute controller of the Land of Ashes, so long as Saine was present, everyone had someone to anchor their hearts around.
All they needed to do was act according to Saine's will and commands.
But once Saine fell, this emerging force that had stood in the Wizard World for less than ten thousand years would topple with him.
The family Saine had built was no exception.
Nataya and the other women had grown accustomed to Saine taking the lead, while that brat Nasi Xiu had yet to fully mature.
According to Nataya and the others, several centuries ago, when they learned that Saine and Duan Po had both lost contact in the Asgard Star Region—
Nasi Xiu had also suffered a tremendous blow.
Over the past few centuries, the boy had not gone looking for women again. Instead, he had been constantly active across the front lines of the Civilization Battlefield.
Even now, Nasi Xiu was not in Ash Fortress. On the other hand, several of Saine's great-grandchildren were currently in the fortress, and they had respectfully paid their respects to Saine earlier.
The fastest-growing of the little ones had already reached the level of a Second-Level Magician.
That was already a fine achievement. After all, Saine's two grandsons, Lance and Kent, were not that old either.
Although Saine had more and more great-grandchildren—
there were still only two members of the grandson generation for the time being.
Nasi Xiu's