Daarc remained quiet. He saw the picture silently. In that picture, he saw heaven. A much warmer place than the one he'd seen just moments ago. And gods, plenty of gods just walking around, living in peace and prosperity. And a mighty tree that'd put even the massive tree of Xylax to shame.
The tree was large, really large and its shade covered almost the entire place.
"We thought of the world tree as our parent, our salvation, and our leader. We worshiped it." Ashirnae sighed. "But we were wrong."
"What do you mean?"
The picture in front of Daarc caught fire or to be more precise, things were being destroyed, Gods were falling one by one and were being killed by a god. A god with blazing blue hair, a bleeding chest. Half of the god's body had turned into that of a snake's and it was growing. He was enraged beyond reason.
