Britain's darkest day quietly passed.
When Cernunnos's corpse scattered like ashes between heaven and earth, the Mors ravaging the entire land of Fairy Kingdom of Britain seemed as though someone had pressed pause. They first froze in place as a whole, then turned into waves of black, smog-like ash, dispersing one after another like falling dominoes.
The Curse ravaging Britain had vanished...
But the fires erupting across Britain continued.
The blaze had come suddenly, swiftly, and with overwhelming, deadly force. By the time Cernunnos, the source of the Great Calamity, turned to ash and dispersed, flames had already spread to every corner of Britain. Aside from special locations like Dragon Bone Swamp, every other place had been reduced to charred blackness by the inferno. Even Edinburgh, which had been transformed from Queen Mab, the former queen of the northern fairies, had not been spared.
Salisbury, Norwich, Oxford, Gloucester, Manchester, New Darlington... Even Londinium had not escaped disaster. All of them had either fallen under the power of the Curse and the Mors' corruption, or been burned into ruins by the raging flames.
Fortunately, the Alliance Army had made arrangements in advance. Whether it was the humans living in Londinium who had not gone to the battlefield, or the northern fairies living in Edinburgh, they had all evacuated ahead of time and gone into hiding.
Naturally, Riezel had provided the shelter. The Underground Shelter built with magic could not be reached by the Curse, fire, or Mors. It was safe and convenient, so before the war, when Riezel proposed having the rear personnel evacuate the cities and take refuge just in case, both Percival and Nokturna readily agreed.
In the end, these people became the only surviving group in all of Britain aside from the Alliance Army that had withdrawn from