Time flowed like water!
Day after day, the sun of the "Demon-Fighting Continent" world set and rose again. Yet beneath the Tree of Life in the elven ruins stood a massive purple cocoon. No matter how time passed, its radiance and size remained unchanged, as though it would endure alongside the elven ruins for all eternity.
Cultivation knew neither days nor months; seas could turn into mulberry fields.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years passed.
Finally, on a bright and breezy day beneath clear skies, while the elves who had built a new homeland outside the elven ruins busied themselves with their affairs, and while the elven priests devoutly prayed to the Goddess of Nature and the progenitor of the elves—
Without warning, a colossal pillar of purple flame shot into the sky from the elven ruins, standing tall enough to support the heavens. The purple radiance instantly drove away the sunlight shining upon the land and filled every corner of the "Demon-Fighting Continent" world.
An indescribable dread surged into the hearts of every inhabitant of this world.
After a brief moment of fear, astonishment, and contemplation, the inhabitants of the world stopped whatever they were doing and fell to their knees before the purple pillar connecting heaven and earth, trembling all over. Not even the leaders and emperors of every nation, or the pope of the Holy Church, were exceptions.
A divine miracle!
This truly was a divine miracle!
Not even the pope, the man of highest standing in this world, dared harbor the slightest doubt.
Was this not exactly the same as the prophecy recorded in prehistoric documents?
"The omnipotent god shall descend. His radiance shall illuminate the world, and all people shall receive peace and happiness!"
Of course, the people of this