‘Most things have been sorted… What’s left is…’0

Henry had left Hector and Hoosler to Vulcanus and returned straight to Salgaera. He went to his office located on the top floor of the Snow Spire. He didn’t have anyone else in the office. Instead, he took something out of his pocket and placed it on the table.0

‘What on earth are you?’0

Henry had put the strange cracked egg, the one Hedajaon had given him back in Shahatra not too long ago, on the table. He still didn’t know what to do with it or what it was used for. The only thing he knew for certain was that the egg had cracked right after killing the Pope. 0

Henry didn’t hide the egg either. He was still unfamiliar with it, and even if he somehow ruined it, it wasn't like he could keep it a secret forever. Henry had explained the whole story to Herarion and the Saint and showed them the egg, but they didn’t know anything about it either. 0

Because of that, Henry had no choice but to bring the cracked egg to the Snow Spire. He intended to try various methods to uncover the secrets it held.0

Henry held the egg in his hand and thought to himself, ‘Hedajaon must’ve...0