Now, under Emmon's leadership, the upper echelons of the Nora Council are refining this supreme treasure. Once it is born, it will certainly be a treasure even more advanced than the Dark Temple. In the future, when Nora Citizens travel to Multidimensional Planes, communication will be smooth and effortless.
As for the Red King, his situation is equally special. So he can only endure for a while longer, waiting for Levi to devise a solution.
...
Two years later.
Nora Calendar, Year 1557.
This year, Levi turned 1980 years old.
By the Small Stone Pond.
"Soon it will be your two-thousandth birthday. What sort of birthday gift do you want?" Elena asked, lying back leisurely in the pond water, gazing at the sky.
"You decide. As long as it's from you, it will be perfect." Levi's words were utterly unassailable. He was deep in thought.
"You really know what to say." Elena giggled.
