The next day, Virel and Aniel brought Lucien unexpected news.
A visitor had come to Grand Confluence.
Deadman.
The man who had helped Virel and Aniel incarnate into the small world.
The man who currently held the Reincarnation Disc.
Lucien went to Grand Confluence personally to meet him.
The moment Lucien arrived near the public entrance of Grand Confluence, he noticed the crowd.
People had stopped along the roads, looking upward with wide eyes and murmuring among themselves.
Lucien followed their gazes.
Then he froze for half a breath.
Above, a massive sphere floated silently in the sky.
At first glance, it looked like a pearl of light wrapped in transparent barriers.
But Lucien knew better.
It was a small world. A whole small world enclosed within a vast spherical barrier.
The crowd below had clearly noticed that much too.
"Isn't that the infamous floating city that only appears whenever disaster strikes?" one person whispered.
