Levi and Elena stood suspended in the air, the vast expanse of the ocean beneath them. The gentle caress of the breeze brushed against their faces as they gazed at each other, their eyes filled with unspoken understanding.
Levi patiently waited for Elena to express her desires, knowing that her journey had reached a critical juncture. The weight of her words hung in the air, and he listened attentively, ready to guide her.
"Master," Elena began, her voice filled with determination, "I want to take over the base of the Deep Sea Hall and hunt down the remaining elders. They must face justice for the atrocities they have committed."
Levi maintained his calm demeanor, his serene presence unyielding. He had anticipated this moment, recognizing that Elena's path would lead her to confront the dark forces that had plagued her past.
"So, you wish to create a new organization," Levi observed, his voice steady and insightful.
