When an old and weak voice sounded, Angelica froze. She looked incredulously in the direction of the Iron Throne: she was no stranger to this voice, as it had appeared more than once in her mind. But this was the first time she had heard the ancient sage open his mouth!

Even the caregiver, with years of training and a calm mind, could not help but feel excited. She was almost in tears. "Ancient Sage, have you finally woken up?"

"Angelica, thank you for your care over the years, and thank you all," Odin's voice echoed in the empty hall. His vocal organ was so damaged that he could only use the crystal as a medium to vibrate the air to produce sound. "But now I have to say something to my old friend. You and the Lightseeker leave and inform those people to stop the unnecessary fight. These travelers from outside the shroud are our guests."

"Master Borrenpalle is already on the way to the upper city," Angelica said with her head lowered. "This time he should be able to meet the head of