Durselieu and Rebas had already fought until they were covered in wounds. Neither had managed to defeat the other, yet when they saw this world being purified by Yerudu and Isabel, the two men suddenly embraced and wept bitterly together!
They were the same—who would ever want the world they lived in to be destroyed by the power of the Otherworld Moon?
Jerio and Chris watched it all unfold before their eyes. They had witnessed the Birth of the New World, and they had seen the White-Haired Witch's final radiance... Perhaps the White-Haired Witch's story would remain in their memories forever, to be passed down to the next generation, and the generation after that...
It was over. At last, it was all over... After traveling through three worlds, Uchiha Madara had finally eradicated the darkness of the Gagharv World. Now, his face was unexpectedly weathered with age...
"Mr. Uchiha Madara, it seems like... your beard has grown out..."
"Hehe, has it? Though I didn't truly experience ten years, these grueling battles over this period have indeed left me somewhat tired... I haven't had the time to shave in ages, either."
Uchiha Madara and Durselieu, two people who should have been enemies, inadvertently lay down together atop Isabel at that moment.
They were both far too exhausted. Their endlessly arduous journey had finally reached its end, and Uchiha Madara finally closed his eyes for a proper rest.
A speck of ice crystal landed on Uchiha Madara's forehead.
When Uchiha Madara woke up, he suddenly discovered that he was lying in an open area within Ludet City's royal palace. Incredibly, Isabel Tower should have stood tall at this very spot, yet now there was not even the slightest trace of a tower.
"Who are you? Why have you trespassed into Ludet City's