Six Hours earlier;
The event at the Arena was completed and Azzy was on his way to the palace.
He was with his family, alongside Qridus, on the flying card.
Looking down at the crowd rooted in their places and having their gaze upon their clan head filled with awe, fear, and respect, Qridus couldn't help but let out a smile and comment as he patted Azzy's shoulder, "Look at them. Whether it is that move of yours against the Night Clan's invincible formation or your decision to build a home for the exiled clan members who are willing to repent, your clansmen surely look forward to the future you build for them."
"Future, huh?"
Qridus' words brought a desire in Azzy's heart and he asked the Reaper to help him see the future.
