As the evil god was utterly erased by Sun God Ra's ultimate purification, the foundation of its existence collapsed.
The crimson-purple flow of energy from the heart of the "false god," which had sustained all evil creations, was like a severed bloodline. It instantly dried up and dispersed.
The mummified bishops wandering throughout the city like living corpses suddenly froze. In their hollow eye sockets, driven by evil energy, the last traces of crimson-purple light flickered violently like candles in the wind before going out completely with a soft pop.
Then, starting from their shriveled fingertips, a silent collapse began from within. Skin, flesh, and bones rapidly carbonized like dead leaves thrown into a blazing fire, turning into black powder. There were no screams, no struggles—only sheets of black ash.
Like dust scattered by the wind, they drifted down and blew away, leaving not a single trace behind.
The followers bewitched by the "False Eye" and reduced to the evil god's lackeys met even more miserable ends.
When the evil god's consciousness utterly perished, the curses and contracts forcibly implanted into their souls also collapsed. But this collapse was not liberation—it was destruction. Their bodies seemed to have been drained of all moisture and Life Force. Their skin instantly shriveled and cracked, their eyeballs burst, and they let out brief, piercing wails.
The next second, their entire bodies erupted in violet-black flames from within, like paper effigies set ablaze. In an instant, they turned to ash along with the flames and vanished completely.
Whether high-ranking mummified bishops or lowly cultists, every creation that had existed by clinging to the evil god met an absolute, indiscriminate end the instant it died. Throughout the city, black ash fell like snow of death, silently telling of an era's end. The evil god's shadow,