The return of the Creation Goddess was the best news the surviving Guardians and fairies had received in ten thousand years. After the collapse of the old age, nothing could have made them happier than the safe return of the "Mother" who had once shaped a glorious era. The fairies, who had been cheerful all day long, needed no explanation; even the usually stern and rigid giants held a grand celebration this time—right in the newly secured Final Hub, around the brand-new World Tree Temple.
Although the threat of the Lord of Madness still existed, and was more urgent than ever, this necessary celebration still had to be held. It could dispel the long-standing gloom in everyone's hearts, boost morale for the battles ahead, and, more importantly, if there were more surviving ecological planets in the universe that still retained faith in the Creation Goddess, then the mortals struggling in the darkness could also find comfort.
For example, in Horleta, all the Creation Goddess's believers received the oracle announcing the deity's return. In the darker, more distant depths of the universe, the Guardian Giants also received scattered bits of feedback. Though those sparse ripples of thought were far inferior to the glory of the Dream Plane when life had once flourished there, they were still sparks—and enough to bring some comfort.
At least, quite a few sparks had survived.
However, after the brief celebration, the Creation Goddess herself did not continue playing around with the exuberant fairies. After greeting several high-ranking giants, she returned alone to the depths of the World Tree Temple.
At the center of the temple, the "textbooks" from the Star Domain Divine Realm had already been taken out of their boxes and arranged neatly on the nearby bookshelves. Several little fairies bustled between the shelves. Their