Edmund might have the power.
But he is watched by countless eyes, leaving Nora is too risky.
As for the Underworld, it certainly won't get involved with the Council of Ten Thousand Clans.
"There's no rush in this matter, just give Levi some more time."
...
Two years later.
Year 1652 of the Nora Calendar, Year 1540 of the Blood Battle.
Silver spaceship head.
Levi and Rowling looked at the diminishing Nora light point ahead.
"If it weren't for Nora's great expansion, at our current distance, we wouldn't be able to see it at all... the universe is vast, yet civilization is so small." Rowling reflected.
"Indeed, but it's been peaceful during this time."
In the past years, under the mobilization of the Holy War Army Master, the God Race has retreated to the headquarters, guarded personally by him. Levi did not take action, so he didn't waste time in maneuvering, waiting for his return journey to make another attempt.
