Back on Murim,
A lot of time had passed, and it was finally time for Zeke to return. Right now, he was sitting under Yggdrasil, playing a geomungo. If someone were to see him now, they wouldn't believe that he was the same man who had massacred the Transcendents of the Righteous Alliance. His vibe had changed.
Zeke stopped playing the instrument and opened his eyes. He found the Demonic Scribe waiting silently for him.
The Demonic Scribe said, "This lowly one greets the Heavenly Demon."
Zeke nodded and said, "What brings you here today?"
The Demonic Scribe replied, "My Liege, the awaited day of Ascension that you told us about is about to arrive. All the preparations have been completed. Every citizen under your regime is ready for the celebration."
Zeke asked, "Has it been ten years already?"
He looked up at Yggdrasil. It had become massive due to the tremendous amount of Faith being generated every day.
