The Grand Heaven closed with a climax that nobody could expect. The greatest heaven under Paradise was left awake with the ashes that were from a Seraph. The crowds dispersed in orderly fashion, but nobody's heart was at rest. They could only speculate what happened next.
Meanwhile, Luce, Lily, and Vivi was nowhere to be seen. In the face of uncertainty, the three seers didn't even provide their presence.
As the night approaches Aetherion, the serene night belied what the cultivators were feeling. However, those in charge of Sixth Heaven was getting the greatest hit.
Under the well-lit room was a massive table in the shape of a heptagon. All six chairs were adorned with the banners of the Six Clans, except for the seventh seat, at the farthest point.
Amara the Matriarch of the Red Lotus, Kairos of Teardrop Clan, Kurogane of Black Kirin, Aelius of Harmony, Alistair of Sky Clan, and Atrum of Ouroboros, all six were brooding over what happened this morning.