Lu Zhiyu watched the departure of the SS Eternity as the graduates of the wizard tower waved their farewells at him before gradually disappearing into the horizon. He had no doubt that this group of students would bring a storm of revolutions to the continent, just as Ahenaten had before them.
"Sargon, please take care of the tower." Lu Zhiyu was draped in a magnificent silver white long robe. The sleeves billowed when he turned around.
"Yes Master, do not worry. I definitely will not allow anything to go amiss in the tower. The rules that you have set and your wishes will be faithfully adhered to." Sargon saluted Lu Zhiyu earnestly.