At this moment, the others noticed something was wrong as well.
This wasn't right!
They turned to look, only to see Jon's black wings floating before Zhu Sha. The Wind Wheel fragments in his hand were pouring vast amounts of similar laws into her.
Then Zhu Sha let out a burp in her sleep.
Immediately afterward, something began to awaken.
Something in the Azure Deep Sea seemed to have been summoned and began falling toward the mortal world.
The Zhu Family's Old Ancestor and Zhu Sha's mother both looked extremely nervous, but Grindelwald and Dumbledore secretly moved to stop them, allowing Jon to act freely without worrying about what was happening outside.
Then everyone saw it: some wreckage that had sunk into the deepest part of the Azure Deep Sea and vanished for ages was now flowing toward them through the rift torn open by the previous battle!
It was like a dream.
An old phantom.
Only Jon knew that it was the remains of the Small World left behind after Helga had extracted its elements.
Zhu Sha was the only person in the mortal world who had once been there and had a connection to it. What better way was there to gather a Legendary Omen than rebuilding a world atop its ruins?
Zhu Sha had no intention of leaving this world, but she could become a god of this world. The Eastern pantheon had faded away for many years; it was time for it to awaken once more.
Though the pantheon being revived was another one, what did that matter?
Zhu Sha did not care. No one else's opinions mattered.
Amid the thunderous rumbling outside, Zhu Sha lay among the ruins of the Ancient Egyptian Pantheon and gazed up at the dark vault of heaven.
She could see