You had saved her with your own hands, yet now you had to push her back into that abyss yourself.
All along this road.
Through hardship and displacement.
But how many more sacrifices would it take to reach that final ending?
He did not know.
That day.
He brought the Trident back from the core of the Main Universe. Its primordial source was like a dazzling sun, illuminating the entire Strange Otherworld, and beneath its radiance, the chaos corruption within Dreamweaver was finally suppressed to its lowest level. It was as though, in those last days, she too refused to leave in a muddled haze.
She seemed to have finally returned to her former self, wearing that ever-so-slightly haughty smile, her figure graceful, alluring, and beautiful.
"As long as you can make that decision."
She spoke softly to him.
"Actually, if you think about it, if everything works out, the future will still be wonderful, because everything is engraved in time. Yes, why should we be sad at all?"
If you really defeat the Lord of the End, you'll surely bring all of us back too.
Won't you?
More importantly, you still have so many family members by your side. You've protected them well, and as long as you can achieve the true Trinity, I believe you'll be able to lead everyone who loves you toward a better future for all.
Even though I'll be gone.
At least they'll still be able to stay with you to the end of this final battle.
And that way.
You won't be lonely anymore, will you?
"Could you stop being so silent every time you come here? You're like a stupid block of wood. At least talk to me! If you don't want to talk, don't come. What are you doing here, staring