The savage demonic energy churning at the far end of the void receded completely like an ebbing tide.
The chilling killing intent shrouding the entire Secret Realm dissolved with it, and the gentle, enduring, clear, rich Spiritual Energy unique to the Life God Realm slowly flowed back along the veins of mountains, rivers, grass, and trees.
Strands of pure Life Essence descended, gradually soothing the deathly stillness, devastation, and ruin that had gripped the world beneath the supreme pressure of the Demon Race Asura.
The shattered void slowly healed, the trembling earth steadied, and the bloody smoke of battle lingering across the wilderness quietly faded.
Having survived the calamity, all things revived, and peace returned completely to heaven and earth.
Kailin stood amid the Secret Realm as life slowly returned, her slender figure upright and composed.
She gently parted her lips and slowly exhaled the stale breath that had long accumulated in her chest. Deep within her clear, crystalline eyes, the bewilderment, confusion, and shackles that had lingered for centuries vanished completely, like clouds parting to reveal the sun.
Ancestral secrets spanning the ages, the bloodline destiny sealed away through the years, the source of her power that had troubled her for so long, the mission of her race that she had carried since birth...
At last, she fully understood her origins, the weight of her bloodline, and the obsession and helplessness passed down through her race across the ages.
And Kaiser, the handsome elf standing quietly beside her, remained tall and slender at nine feet, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
The fierce killing intent of bloody battle had faded from his cool, peerlessly beautiful elven face, leaving only a gentle, unruffled air.
He gently lowered his eyes, as translucent as emerald glass, his gaze fixed firmly on