The myriad race armies outside continued trying to open gate to the minor world. Just like that an entire year passed.
Ved didn't leave his minor world during this entire time, this was a rare period of peace he knew would not last.
They held Goldi's funeral, ever since learning of his death, Pulse had been down. White and the others tried their best to make her feel better but it was hard.
After a year she was a little better, she can even hold a conversation and smile though it was obvious she was still in pain.
However the peace didn't last much longer. One day Ved felt the world barrier weakening, he and Linglong appeared above the North sea.
The last of the sea kings, the ruler of the north a massive red lobster was already there with a grim face.
He bowed when the two of them appeared, he was a man of a few words so Ved let him be.
