Anon stood on the edge of the drifter cloud and threw the flesh sword into the crimson sea water.
Thereafter, a dark light shone on him. This light leapt out of the crimson heaven and made an arc in the air before falling on his body.
The grimoire behind his head absorbed this light and transformed. Anon curiously observed as the blood grimoire underwent evolution.
He had taken Blood Fiend's words seriously and had attempted to offer the flesh sword to the world, but, as for how this was done, he could only guess.
Like a mad fool, he had held the flesh sword out and raised his hands to the sky, and then loudly proclaimed that he was offering the flesh sword to the world.
Nothing had occurred then, so he could only change his approach. Eventually, he deduced that this was the only other way.
On earth, some say that beyond the sky lies Heaven. This was not Heaven in the literal sense, but, more like a consciousness of the world of sort.
