(Chapter 119: Revival of the Gods)
Immense joy filled Divine Ancestor Ginevra's heart. Using all the magic power in her body, Ginevra flew toward space.
She flew higher and higher, passing through the atmosphere and entering outer space. It was completely different from the clamor on Earth. Even gods rarely came here. There was no life here, only dead silence. Who would want to stay in such a place?
This place was mostly filled with so-called space debris and asteroid belts. Following the pull of that will, Ginevra found an island within this asteroid belt that resembled the floating island she had encountered on the sea.
Having finally discovered the island, Ginevra's face revealed a joyful expression as she accelerated toward it. In order to break free from Earth's gravity and reach this place, she had nearly exhausted all her strength. Her forehead was covered in sweat, yet her spirit grew increasingly excited.
After a while, she saw the broken iron sword embedded in the island. Unlike the iron sword below, this one carried a powerful aura of steel. It was the true Strongest Steel. Tears even flowed from the corners of Ginevra's eyes. "Master, I finally... finally found you." The Divine Ancestor's petite body, clear voice, and the longing in her words could not help but move one's heart.
"Buzz...!" The iron sword trembled. Though it was only a slight tremor, it felt as though a sigh had come from it.
Perhaps because of her surprise, Divine Ancestor Ginevra did not carefully savor the will emanating from the sword. Instead, she assumed that the Last King could no longer wait to awaken.
"Master, I will awaken you once more!" Divine Ancestor Ginevra took out the items she had prepared long ago. There were two in total. One was a