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The journey to the Far North had come to an end.@@novelbin@@

The good news was that Leon's hunch was correct—Konstantin was indeed after the Primordial Power.

The bad news, however, was that in the end, a fragment of the Primordial Power still fell into his hands.

From the brief clash in Noah's ancient tomb, it was clear Konstantin hadn’t absorbed the complete power yet.

With Leon’s current strength, he could still hold his own against Konstantin, provided he was at full capacity.

The only question was when that battle would come—and what unforeseen events might occur in the meantime.

In any case, Leon, Rosvisser, and their master needed to be fully prepared for whatever might lie ahead.

The journey to the Far North had been transformative for their eldest daughter, too. Noa had shown courage and a calm resilience, so much like Leon’s.

General Leon couldn’t have been prouder.

With her talent, it was evident that Noa was destined to follow a path similar to his own as a warrior, starkly different from her mother’s quick, spellcasting approach.

Leon had spent days showing off to Rosvisser about their daughter’s progress.

A week after their return, Rosvisser resumed her usual work routines.

With Konstantin wielding the Primordial Power, he could strike at any moment, keeping the clan on high alert. More patrols were posted at the borders, and the entire clan was mobilized.