The misty giant dragon disintegrated in the brilliance. The victorious mechanical divine being stood tall upon the earth.
The all-consuming mist retreated, with the true Supibia reclaimed by the Creator Realm Mage's power. A faint ray fell, and the Netherworld Eyes were once more severed, falling to a position far from the battlefield. No one noticed this detail, for millions of life stars were racing towards various parts of the royal capital, the lives restored by the power of the celestial rotation, reappearing at their original locations at the same moment.
The headquarters of the Knight Order, knights and their attendants stared in shock at their own hands.
At the Mage Academy, the mages were overwhelmed by the memories in their hearts.
Inside the royal palace, the Third Princess Grey held her head, pondering confusedly over the visions within her mind.
