That night, many people were destined to have a sleepless night.
Mag stood by his study's window, and looked at the quiet square outside. He, too, couldn't sleep for a long time.
Although he had been striving hard from the moment he'd come to this world, and became a demigod who towered over all other powerhouses from a person who couldn't even lift a thing, he still felt helpless in front of those real giants.
He wanted to give Amy and Annie a peaceful future to grow up in, without being forced to drift around in times of war.
He believed he could bring some different changes to this world if he was given another 100 years.
The rise of Chaos City had proven that the merging and peaceful coexistence of all the races wasn't impossible. As long as all the parties had the will to accomplish it, perhaps the Norland Continent would achieve a real unification, and eliminate the possibilities of restarting the racial war.
