"..."
The Goddess quietly watched this scene, as if looking at her own sins.
The First Generation Brave, Nien, met a tragic end on the spot.
As for the Demon King, they also disappeared.
Perhaps, that was her last shred of reason.
Remaining in this world, the uncontrollable power on her would absolutely destroy everything here.
So, filled with immense sorrow, with tears streaming down her face, she vanished from this world.
Only the Holy Sword of the Hero remained, plunged into the shattered earth, bathed in a pool of blood, appearing sacred and dazzling, yet also forlorn and tragic.
Not long after, the Goddess appeared here like a flash.
Looking at the bloodstained ground, and at the Holy Sword stabbed into it, the Goddess knelt down.
She cried.
Like a cuckoo wailing in blood, the Goddess' grief-stricken sobs made the world, which had barely stabilized and was nearly destroyed, pour with heavy rain.
