Davis and Illumina were on their way back when the Seventh Grand Elder, Arys Duskbane, came flying towards them.
"Wait… the Realm Master sends his thanks for engaging in a reasonable negotiation."
By this time, Davis already seemed to have disguised his hair again. He didn't turn to look back, his black hair swaying in the wind as he looked down where the city was. He was aware he was going to displace generations of people if the Whispering Wildlands Realm Master didn't want to stay here.
However, he didn't feel worse because he knew this Realm Core was going to do wonders for his own family.
No matter what, he knew he needed to prioritize his own.
"Take us out."
"Alright…"
Arys Duskbane nodded.
He then led them out of the Whispering Wildlands Peninsula and used the same talisman to head out of the cumulonimbus clouds. The flight was quite safe despite all the shaking. After they came out of the endless clouds, they passed through the vast misty region.
