Since Lein was appointed as Guardian, his status had risen to that of a deity. He was not only the ruler of the Divine Sky Realm but also the owner of the islands where humanity resided. His figure had become a symbol of power and stability amidst the ongoing monumental changes.
In one of the luxurious residences allocated to officials of the World Market Trade Alliance, the morning felt calm. A small family sat at the dining table. The wife patiently fed their child, who eagerly enjoyed their breakfast.
"Dear, will you be joining the exploration of that land?" the wife asked, glancing at her husband as he prepared for work.
The man, dressed in the Alliance's standard military uniform, smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry. That's Guardian's work. Everything is under control."
"Really? So, the Guardian is behind this?" she responded in surprise, her hands pausing momentarily. Her eyes widened, reflecting her growing admiration for Lein.