Kalanis's slumber was quiet and peaceful, without stirring up any waves.
Weilu City was still developing steadily, and Katana had also temporarily entered a calm period.
Extraordinary Vampire Tulos, who was preaching among the Corona Tribe, was also gradually settling things down...
Although the outside world was still in turmoil and brewing even greater risks, Lear's hands were, for once, freed up.
The tasks at hand were temporarily all finished, and the remaining ones weren't urgent for the moment, so he could finally relax and catch his breath.
Leisurely, he came to the north of Weilu City, to the fish pond he had left there, and lay comfortably on a recliner.
Although he was still occupying the vine body right now, compared to his Divine Kingdom, he felt more at ease in Weilu City.
Every flower and every blade of grass here, everything, had been built under his will.
