Hill looked at the star map and sighed, only hoping that Bane could be caught a few more times.
There was no way around it, even when stars were shattered, not all fragments could become half-planes.
At the very least, they had to carry a part of the basic laws to be able to regenerate a land with all four elements after being wrapped up by the space law.
If lucky, there might even be an ocean.
What Hill wanted was this kind of large half-plane with mountains, waters, and lands.
A gentle voice appeared by his ear, "Are you looking at the star map? Are you searching for something?"
Hill quickly turned around.
Although he knew that a little fairy had come over, he hadn't paid much attention and didn't expect Oberon to suddenly appear before him formally, wearing his signature brown vine cloak, with a face full of melancholy.
