Theresa, transformed into the Aeon of Binding, descended from the sky. Sosa and Vita stared in shock at the unfamiliar domain around them, where countless angels descended and surrounded Sosa.
"Come on, weren't you so arrogant? You're just a false god, yet you acted even more arrogant than me. Who gave you the courage?"
Theresa opened her platinum cross-shaped eyes and smiled at the wary Sosa, who had curled herself into a ball.
"So this is your true identity, Theresa? You're also a god?"
Vita looked at Theresa's holy form in astonishment, while older Griseo stared wide-eyed at the countless angelic army. She felt that every single angel was stronger than her...
"Mm-hmm, surprised? Unexpected? Theresa may have a bit of a mischievous streak sometimes, but that doesn't mean she isn't beautiful and powerful, you know?"
"Proud and ignorant false god, how does it feel to stand before an Aeon who is hundreds of millions of times stronger than you?"
Elysia smiled as she looked at Sosa, who was already questioning her entire existence. Her cheerful expression made the Flame-Chasers smile as they watched the utterly numb Sosa.
Even that huge mass of flowers, branches, and leaves had been so frightened by Theresa that it curled into a ball, utterly on guard.
No, this shouldn't have happened! I am the true god! I struggled to abandon everything and grow to this point. I have yet to completely replace the Cocoon, and I have yet to awaken the Florshan from Deep Sleep. How could I accept my fate!
My fate is mine to command, not Heaven's!
Afterglow of Days Past!
Sosa roared unwillingly, pouring all the quantum power she had accumulated over countless years into a blue-gold supergiant beam as large as Earth and firing it at Theresa.
"Whoosh—!"
"Binding~"
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