[What's next, Master? Do you plan to head back now?]
Orion chuckled softly to himself, a warm and amused sound, his gaze still fixed thoughtfully on the horizon. "It's been about ten days since I was separated from my friends," he said softly, a slight nostalgia coloring his voice. "It's definitely about time I headed back. They must be getting restless."
He paused briefly, looking around at the lush, vibrant surroundings. The grass swayed gently under the cool breeze, and the air seemed to shimmer with abundant mana, freshly revitalized and stable.
"At least this world is truly stabilized now," Orion continued with quiet satisfaction, nodding to himself. "No more spatial fissures or random portals will appear. These people will have their peace."
Inside Orion's Sea of Consciousness, Lumi chuckled softly, her voice laced with humor and relief.
[Then it's a good thing we received that from the Ascended Gacha Draw. Otherwise, we'd have quite the long journey back, wouldn't we?]
