The ceasefire was signed and put into motion almost immediately, and results showed with the same haste.
The Saint Emperor shared a few parting words, letting the universe remember that this loss didn't discount the threat the Nox represented, and left with his people.
The expression on the Saint King's face as he was carried away was dull, almost void. It seemed there was a lot he needed to sort out in his head before he could return to his normal state.
…or perhaps, his "normal" state was something the universe would never see again.
Reports came in within minutes of Demigods fleeing Infected Source Worlds and many hidden locations throughout the universe, While it felt prideful to watch them leave, it also alerted the denizens of Grand Heavens Boundary to just how deeply the Nox had infiltrated their homeland.
