In the small estate where Alka and his group resided.
It was nearing evening.
Everyone, seeing Pororo mastering the Treasure, each went to rest.
Alka came out to the yard alone.
Sitting on a stone bench beside him, his left hand propped on the stone table, he extended his right hand.
A shining blue Gemstone flew out from his hand, as large as an average adult's head.
It was the Heart of Vastva.
Or also called a small world, pocket world.
After all, there were no Vastva people inside anymore; everything that remained of Vastva was taken out by them. And the former Vastva people had already settled here.
They created the Return City representing their return.
Naturally, Alka had given this Treasure a new name.
Isn't it fitting for the capabilities of this Treasure?
A small world.
A light squeeze of the palm, and the enormous Gemstone instantly shrank, melting into his palm and vanishing.
Only a faint blue glow remained on the forefinger of his right hand.
