Because the Royal Princess and Old Elf Crevian were too baffled hearing Nial's summary, he was forced to explain everything with a little more detail.

This didn't take too long, but it was still not enough information to satisfy the two Elves. They were simply to baffled and confused about the things Nial witnessed that they could hardly find words to express themself.

"I…We knew that you had been teleported somewhere not even your Devils could reach you…but you were actually behind the Meteorfield?" The Royal Princess asked somewhat doubtful. She was pretty sure that Nial was not lying but it was still hard for her mind to accept that Nial had actually done something that was publicly known to be impossible.

Of course, the term 'impossible' didn't apply to existences like the strongest Ancients and the Primordials. For them, nothing seemed to be impossible. But that was…different.

Nial ended up being forced to stay in the Forest of Life for the rest of the day. He had to explain many things, show the new ingredients he found on the other side of the Meteorfield, tell more about the races he encountered, the technology he got to know, and more about the hieroglyphs he learned over there.

"You are actually a Saint Runicier now? A 100-year-old Saint Runicier…isn't that a new record?" The Royal Princess asked, still baffled. It looked like smoke was exuding from her pointy ears as she was trying to digest tall the pieces of information Nial provided

While it was already shocking, extremely shocking, that he was a Saint Runicier, Shadow, his most recent Devil, was even more so.

The 100-kilometer-long Devil was actually a devilized Origin Leviathan, an existence that was even feared by the strongest Greater Dragons. Not even the Black Greater Dragon, or the Greater Space Dragon would be daring enough to face the Origin Leviathans.

Maybe, by combining their forces, the Greater Dragons would be able to stand a chance against one Origin Leviathan, but they would only be able to survive, never win. If they were to fight with the desire to kill the Origin Leviathan, more than half of the Greater Dragons would be obliterated, if not more.

"I don't know if it is a new record, but Nial was certainly faster than Ophelia to become a Saint Runicier," Master Crevian pointed out. The Royal Princess nodded her head and agreed.

"Right, Ophelia…she worked so hard, trying to use your absence as an opportunity to surpass you. After all, her talent ought to be higher than yours. But…from the way I see it, your absence created an even bigger gap…" The Royal Princess pointed out, shaking her head.

Nial shrugged. He didn't really care whether he was a better Runicier than Ophelia or not. That was not important anymore. He had his goals in mind and was more than willing to give his utmost to make sure that they would happen.

"I will move to the Orion Shelter now. Will the two of you come with me, or are you going to stay here?" Nial asked, done postponing reuniting with his family and friends. The Royal Princess turned quiet. She looked at Nial for a few seconds before she turned over to look at Crevian who continued to stare at Nial.

"I think we will get to know more as long as we follow you," Princess Evalyne pointed out, which Old Elf Crevian agreed to immediately.

Now that this was solved, they used the enhanced teleportation circle that had been engraved on the ground within the Forest of Life, they were brought to the Orion Shelter in an instant.

Shadow had melded into his body, where it rested inside his Heart of Darkness. Nial, on the other hand, sent a small signal to his surrounding with the use of his dark energy. The signal was the silent pulsating of his dark energy that could be sensed by his Devils.

Nial could sense that they shot toward him at an extremely fast speed. Most of his Devils were already at the Mythician rank. Thus, they didn't need long to reach him.

Most were happy about his return, especially the Darkness Gryphon who shot toward him, ramming Nial with his fluffy head. Nial accepted the headbutt before he stretched out his hand.

"Return to me. You did well," He said, "...all of you did well!"

Nial was glad that the Orion Shelter was still fine but he was the most relieved that he could sense his father, sister, and even Mathias. All of them were currently inside the Orion Shelter, precisely in the mansion he had built more than six decades ago.

While the Orion shelter had expanded rapidly, it was still not as large as the entire plateau. There was still some space to expand, this was even more true when it came to building into the height. Not too many races were willing to build skyscrapers because it was too hard to properly construct high-rising buildings in times of war.

Nial knew a solution to this and he would share it with his people sooner or later. If they could turn the Orion Shelter into a replication of the high-technology advanced cities he had seen in the unknown Universe, Nial would not only create a revolution of the era but he would also be able to have more citizens on less land.

The unused land could either be used by more people or turned into farming land, which was certainly better than continuing to expand the shelter mindlessly.

However, Nial was not too focused on the improvements he could provide to the Orion Shelter with the knowledge he acquired in the unknown Universe.

He was more interested in reuniting with his family.

"Let's go," Nial said, mantling the Royal Princess, the Greater Forest Dragon, and Old Elf Crevian in his dark energy before he teleported them into his mansion's backyard.

"Finally…I'm back!"

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