The group, including Aragis, who had been waiting nearby to watch the spectacle, saw this scene unfold.

The area fell silent for a few seconds before an ear-splitting burst of laughter erupted.

Reize casually picked up the bouncy pink creature at his feet, a sly smile playing across his face.

"Heh heh, Walter, I didn't expect you to have such… cute tastes," he said.

Even Leo beside him couldn't help but facepalm and laugh softly. The contrast was simply too stark.

Aragis and the others nearby had already discreetly stepped away, their expressions clearly reading,

"We don't know this guy, we're not familiar with him! Don't look!"

Hearing his companions' unrestrained laughter, Walter's cheeks flushed briefly before he quickly regained his usual composure.

Clearing his throat, he maintained his calm demeanor.

"Ahem, you've misunderstood."

"This is actually a small gift I specially acquired for Miss Lilith, a magical creature from a distant nebula that can soothe emotions."

Inside, he was screaming at the top of his lungs.

There was no way he could admit liking the pink starry jellyfish! Absolutely not!

After all, he was the blade in the shadows of Dalton Town, the leader of the Hat organization!

If this got out, how could he still maintain his authority?

But fortunately, the people here were all his own.

Upon hearing Walter's unconvincing explanation, Lilith rolled her eyes beautifully but then smiled.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Then I'll graciously accept it!"

"Fiona!"

A small dragon head sleepily peeked out from Lilith's arm, her dragon eyes still filled with drowsiness.

Seeing Fiona in such a state, Lilith helplessly shook her head and brought the pink starry jellyfish to her lips.

"Here, Fiona, have a bite to wake yourself up."

"Oh, thank you, Miss…"

Fiona mumbled sleepily, completely unaware of what the pink, slightly trembling, tentacled creature was.

Leo, watching Fiona, narrowed his eyes slightly.

As Fiona opened her dragon mouth to finish off the priceless emotional jellyfish, Walter finally panicked.

"Miss! Stop right now!"

"Show mercy, I've thought it over, and decided to keep it!"

In the blink of an eye, a shadow flashed past, and Walter, with incredible speed, snatched the pink starry jellyfish back into his arms, moving so fast that only a blur remained.

The speed startled everyone present.

"Velocity Domain? And with extraordinary mastery!"

Wendell exclaimed in surprise. He could feel the abnormal flow of wind elements around them in that instant.

Albert, his voice deep, added,

"Not just that, in that moment, his presence almost completely vanished. That's the ultimate application of the Void Domain. To control two such vastly different domain powers so seamlessly—I've never seen anything like it before."

"Seems like, Walter, you've hidden far more strength than I thought!"

Upon hearing Albert's analysis, everyone's gaze turned to Walter, filled with both scrutiny and a hint of admiration.

Well, well, usually so low-key, but when it mattered, this move was impressive!

Sensing everyone's eyes on him, Walter could only give a sheepish smile.

Then he looked at Leo, his eyes pleading for help.

Seeing this, Leo cleared his throat and spoke, with authority yet gentleness,

"Alright, let's end this little interlude here."

At his words, all eyes turned to Leo.

The next moment, Leo casually raised his hand.

The fluctuations of space laws rippled, and in an instant, everyone disappeared from their spot.

The President's Mansion.

In the grand council hall, where the vast star map adorned the ceiling and towering magic crystal columns stood all around, Leo sat calmly in the main seat, looking down at Aragis and the others.

Lilith, standing beside the main seat, curiously looked around, before cheerfully walking over to Leo and starting to massage his shoulders.

A look of contentment appeared on Leo's face.

Ah, his daughter had grown up and learned to be considerate!

Next, Aragis and the others took turns reporting Dalton's important affairs from the central continent.

"President,"

Elarielle stepped forward, gracefully bowing.

"The ancient undead race has sent multiple envoys expressing a strong desire for their entire clan to join Dalton."

At this, Leo raised an eyebrow.

Undead race?

After a brief moment of recollection, Leo remembered.

They were once an ancient bloodline, rivaling the divine race in the central continent.

But today, both the divine race and undead race seemed insignificant in the face of Dalton, the colossal force he now controlled.

It was the divine race's leader, with far more foresight, who had led his clan to join Dalton long ago, casting aside their ancient pride.

Now, while they no longer enjoyed their previous privileges within the city, they were able to live in peace and prosperity like never before.

Now the undead race, seeing the tremendous benefits, wanted to join in the glory?

A mocking smile curled on Leo's lips.

"Tell them, the doors of Dalton aren't always open."

"We need brave warriors to explore the Starsea, not ancient relics who are content with wealth and comfort. Let them go elsewhere for opportunities."

When Dalton first accepted the divine race, it was somewhat experimental.

In fact, their contribution to Dalton's growth was far less than the resources they consumed.

Dalton's success today was due to the almost unlimited resources he provided and the direction he set for its development.

Now, the undead race thought they could just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor because of their ancient lineage?

How naïve!

Did they think this place was some free bakery?

Leo shook his head, deciding not to dwell on it further.

Elarielle, understanding the situation, said nothing more.

This outcome was expected.

Next, Elizabeth reported on the progress of Dalton's forces in clearing several rising forces near the main continent, expanding Dalton's territory considerably.

These battles not only pushed Dalton's borders outward but also redefined the legal order of the central continent through blood and iron.

Now, the entire central continent's legal framework was set by Dalton!

The once-mighty ancient races, like the Dragon Race, Starborn, and Fire Spirits, had all wisely relocated to the far corners of the continent.

Their excuse? "To follow ancient traditions, never serving as subordinates!"

Back in the day, both the Dragon and Starborn races had opportunities to form closer ties with Dalton.

Unfortunately, they chose arrogance and pride.

Wendell and Albert, listening to these reports, couldn't help but show surprise.

They hadn't realized that this seemingly miraculous city had roots in a world so low in energy levels.

But their eyes unconsciously shifted to Leo.

Why had he invested so much effort in a place so insignificant, building such a force?

However, after much thought, they couldn't come up with an answer, so they decided not to probe any further.

For someone of Leo's stature, there must be a deeper and more profound plan they couldn't understand.

What they didn't realize was that, in fact, it wasn't that complicated at all!

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