Meanwhile, in the midst of the elven crowd watching and loudly cheering at the massive flying ship that soared in the sky, a man clad in a hoodie that hid his facial features stared at the same ship with a pair of curious yet uninterested eyes as it sailed beyond the planet's borders and vanished into the distant horizon.
The man considered directly teleporting inside the massive ship but chose not to when he felt a powerful presence of a supreme rank individual inside.
He accepted the fact that he was a bit late to arrive... just a bit though.
He thought if he followed one of the two faint presences he could sense in the vast universe, he would encounter someone familiar but... what a pity the nearest person he sensed left before he could even catch a glimpse of their face.