Mira was about to leave this place.
She had stayed with the Primordial Will for six years.
In truth, for an existence like Mira, who was nearly immortal, six years were not long; it was but a blink of an eye.
Even if those six years were somewhat boring, Mira could endure it. After all, it was only six years, not six hundred or six thousand. Had it been that long, the girl would have likely gone mad.
The reason Mira was eager to leave was not because she had stayed here too long.
It was because of Anos.
To her, six years were incredibly short, but to mortals, it was different.
Six years might be a tenth of a lifetime.
Mira could endure another six years, but she felt that Anos might not be able to.
She picked up the Primordial Embryo and whispered,
"Hey, Primordial, I'm leaving."
The latter vibrated slightly, as if reluctant to part.