Edmonton got phone call from an unknown number. That was standard procedure when Iliyal messaged him, the man changed numbers as often as the Sun rose. "Edmonton speaking." He answered as Fleur looked up.
It was Ilwin this time. "Magic has left. Operation Sovereign has the green light."
Edmonton flicked the phone off. It was time to begin.
Kassandora sat in her hotel room in Nanbasa. She had taken over the entire top-floor and the hotel had been more than happy to acquiesce hosting the Goddess leading the Reclamation War. It was spacious, it was large, and it was one of the few places that had been rich enough to order furniture specially made for the size of Divines. Outside was a wonderful day, with the Sun reaching its zenith in the brilliant blue sky above Nanbasa.
