The rocks are settled way before the smoke cleared, though it became immediately clear that the raining meteorites have finally exhausted all of its ammo, and the skies of the Underworld returned to its usual dull grey eventually.
'Ha.....haha...hahahaha...' Freya cracked a smile before that smile turned into laughter of ever-increasing pitch and volume. Her legs were completely shot, and her arms shaky and limp. However, she has done it. The buildings behind her stood tall, and not a single crack was visible on it.
The rest of the towns were flattened without fail, and it looked as if it had always been that way where a cluster of buildings from the ground level of the compound stood in the middle of the Edge and nothing more. Feeling a strong pressure around her chest, she looked down to see Bones' arms locked in front of hers.
