On the Main Plane, at the battlefield where the Elf Empress and the Wizard Speaker had joined forces to suppress the War Overlord's avatar.
By now, the Lyon Empire that had once stood here had completely collapsed, and even its scattered islands had sunk into the sea amid combat of such a high caliber.
Although the two wielders of Heaven's Mandate had completely overwhelmed the War Overlord's avatar,
with the crazed War Overlord fully considering the consequences and pouring divine power into his avatar without end,
neither could deliver a decisive blow!
Then streaks of light plunged into the Main Plane.
Both paused and raised their eyes toward the several streaks of light flying through the sky!
After entering the Main Plane, one emerald-green streak paused briefly, then turned and flew straight toward their battlefield!
In the blink of an eye, the emerald light reached the two of them.
It resolved into a figure wearing a long robe woven from emerald-green leaves.
The pointed ears clearly suggested that this figure belonged to the Elf Race.
Neither wielder of Heaven's Mandate showed any surprise at this sight. They raised their hands and sent the War Overlord flying as he lunged at them again.
As though spring snow had melted, a soft, beautiful smile appeared on the Elf Empress's cold, lovely face.
Then the Elf Empress flew straight toward the figure and rushed into their arms like a young swallow returning to its nest.
The Wizard Speaker gave the figure a slight bow. "Your Eminence, Natural Ancient God, welcome back."
After soothing the Elf Empress, the figure-the Natural Ancient God-nodded to the Wizard Speaker.
Then the Natural Ancient God turned toward the War Overlord's avatar as it lunged at them again and asked with interest, "Is this the new path put forward