Wain and Gisle discussed various issues for a while. They touched on important topics, and now Wain better understood how things were going in Last Light.
The organization was growing, and the people were getting stronger. Every day the number of those who had awakened Soul Altar increased. They were on a path of strength.
Cities gradually filled with infrastructure. Among those who activated Soul Altars were several people with Craft Soul, together they were returning the cities to their former appearance.
Many people had already returned to their usual pace. They no longer had to worry about monsters, they could work and grow in their field of activity.
"All in all, it goes something like this." Gisle muttered, "Of course, the situation is still far from ideal, there are many problems, but compared to how it was in the first weeks, we have made a huge leap in development."
"I see... By the way, who's the strongest in Last Light right now?"