There was a strange serene sky over the lands of Egypt.
No one ship, exoskeleton, jet, or even a buzz from the locust plague that once appeared and covered the sky for battle existed.
The chaos and war that occurred not thirty minutes ago had suddenly ended.
The only thing floating high was the two massive ships of Zeraphine and Garenjazz. But now, the ship of Garenjazz had lost its power and its spherical form was revealed it did not endlessly collapse in itself but remained static.
Under the two, was the Many Mansions of the Everhiss clan of the WGP.
The world watched in silence as the few correspondents who were taping the entire incident.
Lanterk and Pridgeon were shocked.
"Garenjazz lost!?" Pridgeon exclaimed.
"Somethings wrong! There is something very wrong with this! How can the Lost Primordial, the one who lost, win against someone who has managed to thread on the path of the Primordial?!" Lanterk couldn't understand it.
