The war staff rose high, and the breath of chaos lit the night sky.
There was no pity in Orson's eyes. Supreme Firepower opened wide and poured down an arcane tsunami.
Boom.
Boom.
Mountains cracked. Rivers changed course. Heaven and earth shifted color. He became an unfeeling machine of slaughter.
Fight back, my people.
Crush every invader. Let them watch with their own eyes as a Godslayer era descends.
All units move out. Leave none alive.
Across the world the survivors answered at once. Earth's supreme archmage had returned, two alien gods had fallen on the spot, and Taran, heir to the thunder god's might, fled in panic. There was nothing left to hold them back.
He finally came back.
In UJ, amid ruins of the end times, an eight-headed serpent the size of a tower rose. The once beautiful face above it was carved with old scars.
Alive… she is alive.
Naoko did not die in the nuclear blast.
