"Then let's go."
Under the illumination of the Nether Moon, Laine spoke.
Since he had made a decision, he didn't plan to waste any more time.
However, before leaving, Laine glanced to the west.
In that direction, there was a presence trying hard to conceal itself, but it was conspicuously obvious.
"What, isn't that your man?"
"No, unless there's a surprise, that's probably someone sent by Cronus."
Sensing the invisible current that thought itself well hidden under the Nether Moon, Laine found it somewhat amusing.
One of the four Wind Gods, specifically which one remained to be confirmed, but from the aura, it was most likely Zephyrus, the God of West Wind, who was turned away last time.
