What awaited them was to stop breathing amidst suffocating phantom pain and spreading joy, turning into mindless puppets controlled by the gods, so you understand, don't you..."
Yufimia instinctively nodded and said, "Yes, I actually should have understood long ago, that even as the chosen ones, we are essentially just in a cage.
The world built on faith will return to reality eventually because we ultimately live in reality!"
I didn't know who he was, but I thanked him for awakening me successfully in the final moments.
I wanted to save others, unrelated to my father, unrelated to my past experiences, and unrelated to the Lord of Dawn, Losanda.
My justice was never because of the enslavement of the gods, but merely—
I just wanted to do it.
At this moment, having realized everything, I was awake.
I looked up and prayed to the Abyss, using myself as a conduit.
