Waypoint Hall
Tír Síorghlas
Iohodis Continent
Apex World Taemia
November 4th
Year 1054
The teleportation circuit lit up, and with a flash of light, a black-haired teenager with grey eyes appeared, dressed as casually as ever, as if he hadn't just returned from a top-secret military operation where he'd helped wipe out an entire infernal devil base, slaying thousands of them alongside several devil dragons and their ilk.
As soon as his body had fully materialised, the spirit stationed at the forefront of the welcoming group stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Welcome back, Sir Evan."
Evan glanced at her, Holone, and acknowledged her with a nod before reaching out into thin air. A dark patch of space opened in response, and from within it, he pulled out the petrified, severed head of a humanoid dragon.
"Here. The Vice Commander."
