A few days later, Varra arrived at Neon Planet.
"Is this the fabled headquarters of the Star Alliance?" Varra pursed his lips, thinking of the bold invitation he had received a few days ago.
Initially, he didn't want to go, determined to forge his own path.
However, seeing the resources they offered, he couldn't help but feel tempted.
Not wanting to pass up a possible deal, Varra quickly headed to Neon Planet.
Just as Varra was about to look for the Star Alliance Administrative Hall, two familiar figures flew toward him.
"Varra, you're really here!" Blair laughed in delight.
"Tsk, didn't expect you'd be tempted too!" Lionas mocked with a smile.
"So, what about it?" Varra didn't care.
He wasn't as strong as Eldora, nor did he have any grand goal like Lorenzo.
He was just an ordinary man with the ambition to glimpse the scenery at the top.
To reach such heights, he didn't mind setting aside his pride as long as the benefit was enough.
