"Who do you want me to help with their ascension?"
Hearing Isaac's words, Philo set down the teapot she was about to use for a refill. Handing him a piece of parchment, she explained, "Prince Norns. The destination is the Wilderness Dungeon. Within the thirty-eighth level of that dungeon lies the legacy of the Thunder God. By passing its trial, one can obtain the Extraordinary legacy of the Blade of Frenzied Thunder."
"Norns? The Blade of Frenzied Thunder?" Isaac was stunned. He looked up at Philo in surprise.
'What... what does this mean?'
The animosity between Solomon and the Terra Empire stemmed primarily from Norns, and this was especially true for Isaac. After all, the one whose Venerable Bone was carved out by the Terra Royal Family was Caesar, not him.
It wasn't that he was completely unaffected, but his hatred didn't run particularly deep. Besides, the victim himself, Caesar, wasn't even thinking of revenge, so Isaac naturally let it go.
