In the Spirit Realm, the gods stood solemnly, watching as an extrely terrifying rift continuously appeared at the edge of the Spirit Realm. Accompanied by a song whose aning was unclear, an unprecedented [Invasion] and a terrifying [Authority] were introduced into this world.
The endless overlapping, twisting, and strange symbols seed artificially divided. Soon, the inherent nature of the Authority was vividly manifested.
Within that Authority, infinite power seed to be spontaneously generated from nothing. Although it did not touch any Soul Stream of the Spirit Realm, an extrely immature consciousness began to form.
At that mont, a terrifying light quickly illuminated from the Authority, as it hovered at the edge of the Spirit Realm, the Ultimate Place, slowing to a stop.
"Buzzzzzz!"
That which made the gods extrely alard was also evident in the present world. All the Demigods and Mythical Species lifted their heads to look at the sky, standing still with extre vigilance and fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Even Fisher, who had just left the Fifth Day after speaking with Gabriel, felt the sudden pang of fear. His body stiffened midair before landing on a nearby platform under the Fifth Day. Then he looked skyward with disbelief, cold sweat breaking out over his face.
anwhile, ordinary and weaker living creatures felt nothing, most still resting in the hours before dawn.
At this mont, the Moon in the sky seed to resonate with so existence in the Spirit Realm, or rather, its projection in reality coincided exactly with the position of the Moon.
Thus, those living creatures only noticed that the Moon seed rounder, larger, and brighter than usual.
In the Holy Land, Helair, seemingly isolated from the world, had finished speaking. She gazed distantly at the night sky, at the exceptionally bright Moon, and finally said softly and teasingly to the Weaver in her hand,
"Your turn to play, Little Guys."
The next mont, her once-relaxed hand suddenly clenched, tightly grasping the incessantly writhing Weaver.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
The great artifact created by the True God began to shrink bit by bit in Helair’s hand, cracks that shimred like glass appearing continuously on the Weaver.
Then, the Weaver, continuously compressed by a terrifying force, finally could no longer withstand it and shattered.
The force, like a galaxy breaking apart, did not escape in the slightest. It quietly blood in Helair’s palm, turning completely into aningless chaotic ash...
At this mont, Fisher, covered in cold sweat, kept panting while looking at the sky from the platform.
He incredulously stared at the imnse rising Moon in the sky, which completely overlapped with the Moon he saw in the future, leaving his heart unwittingly shaken.
Mother Goddess?
At this mont?
Why... why the sudden...
He stood there, unable to comprehend, as if desperately questioning himself to the point of exasperation yet finding no answer.
"Fisher, Fisher! Are you okay?"
Even Emhardt beside him sounded extrely distant, like layers of echoes. Fortunately, as his book continuously hit his body, Fisher finally snapped back to reality, turning to look at the anxious Emhardt beside him before saying,
"I’m fine..."
"That’s good. What’s with the Moon? Why did it suddenly..."
"I don’t know, by the way..." Fisher struggled to stand, looking at Emhardt as if rembering sothing, asking, "Earlier, before I spoke with Gabriel, were you about to tell sothing?"
"Tell you what..."
Emhardt, still not fully recovered from reuniting with Fisher, blinked, then carefully recalled before his expression swiftly changed, from relaxed to extrely tense. He exclaid excitedly, reminding Fisher,
"Right!! I almost forgot! Before, I thought we would be separated, so... I forgot to tell you! Fisher! You couldn’t keep yourself in check again! You, you, you! Even..."
Fisher paused, awkwardly pressing his lips together, already aware of his wrongdoings.
Not to ntion Helair, and even during the phone call with Tangze Asuka earlier, he didn’t have the intention to refuse, which is why he thought, "If only I were truly that dedicated."
He sighed and said to Emhardt,
"I had forgotten Gabriel took you up Ideal Country to see ... Don’t tell Renie about this; I’ll tell her, okay."
He thought Emhardt was morally condemning him because before he left, he promised Renie he had changed, but the truth was, he had not.
"Heck no! That’s not what I’m talking about! Don’t I know you enough to say that a ghost would change before you would... It’s about that Helair! That one..."
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