"Nelson. How far are we from the Undead Race?" Alex asked.
"If we are flying, we need a few days and another few days if we want to reach the beastman tribe," Nelson answered him while looking down. He took a deep breath before saying, "I'm sorry, Young Master. To make you agree with this request even though it's reckless."
"It's fine. I know that you, spirits, won't betray me." Alex shook his head. "Even so, I wish you could open to me more because I don't know about anything here."
Those words he uttered were the reflection of Nelson, who acted a bit familiar with Zekhram. He felt there was something behind that knowledge.
"Ultimately, I need to reach God Stage, so I can leave this planet and seek the answer." Alex thought for a moment and said.
Nelson only looked down and closed his eyes. "I will always be supporting you, Young Master."
In the midst of his frustration, Alex smiled and said. "I'm just thinking about my future."
