With the introduction and all of those festivities finished, Jax immediately headed back to the capital, undertaking a rather silent journey.
The journey was silent not because the world lacked sound or incidents occurring all around him, actually far from it, but actually because Jax chose not to bring any with him.
Instead of riding Hydra back, which he usually did to give himself time to think, he just cut a hole in space, stepping through space itself and folding distance with casual precision to arrive at his destination.
Nightengale's spires collapsing into nothing behind him as the Demon King returned to the heart of his dominion, the Capital that at this point, was pretty much nearing the end of construction, only putting the finishing touches on this masterpiece of a city.
What had once been a concept, an idea sketched in mana and intent, was now a real physical location that looked absolutely spectacular.
