Everything had been peaceful since the celebration.
Still, Lucien's mind drifted toward one lingering question. Where was the Path? The door that led to the Big World.
He didn't even know where to begin searching. Even in his hundredth life within the Mural World, when the Primordial Slime created the hundreds of small worlds... no clue had ever been revealed.
To search for the path, Lucien left Lootwell in Vivian's care for the meantime. She was more than capable of leading in his absence.
"Sis, I'll leave everything to you for now," he told her before leaving. "Protect everyone while I'm gone."
Vivian smiled. "Just come back safely, Brother."
...
Lucien left his territory aboard the modified airship, fine-tuned by Seren for unparalleled speed. His first destination is the place where the Four Nations converged.
It was there that the fallen heroes of the war were buried. Their resting place was being watched over by the Tree of New Beginning that Lucien planted.
