During the past few days, Leo truly felt fulfilled.
He even wished that the rest of his life could continue like this—peaceful and warm.
However, he knew that wasn't realistic. Unless both he and Hathaway were willing to drop all responsibilities and live only in their own world, it wasn't possible.
"Leo,"
Hathaway, nestled in his arms, suddenly looked up and asked.
"Why did you establish Dalton and develop it to its current state? What was your ultimate goal?"
Given Dalton's current size and potential, it was already a dominant force.
But considering Leo's demonstrated strength, managing such an entity seemed somewhat unnecessary.
Leo was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.
"At first, I created Dalton to quickly raise the energy level of the Victoxi Plane so I could enter the Sakend Plane sooner."
"But now... I simply feel that a person living in this world needs to do something, leave some traces behind, whether for themselves or for others!"
