A great victory for Gacha Haven.
Atlas had successfully slain the enemy lord, and with that final blow came the right to claim everything on the island as his own.
Soon after, Atlas and the entire Gacha Haven force were transported back to their own island.
Several system messages appeared before him. They were related to rank points and the process of island merging. Atlas barely glanced at them. He passed the authority to handle those matters to his second in command, a right he had already granted to Edrik.
There was something far more important. Something Atlas could no longer delay.
"Where is Lyrassa?"
Atlas broke into a run, heading toward Luminaria Grove. The area was surrounded by young trees, with gardens stretching neatly to the left and right.
Then he saw someone standing beneath the shade of the trees ahead.
Someone he had not seen for the past two months.
"Lyrassa…"
