The sky returned to normal, as if the invasion of the abyss had never happened.
"What is this move called? Lord Sauron." The bearman elder asked.
"Sauron's Great Disintegration Technique is usually prepared for high and mighty figures. It's a little overkill to use it here."
"The strength of this world is declining..." The bearman elder suddenly sighed.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
...
Holy Brilliance Calendar Year 1113, the first day of the Month of Beginning.
The 82nd year of the Great Expedition.
In the wizard tower of Nether Capital.
Levi had just finished the 11th round table meeting of the Twilight Knights.
When the meeting adjourned, Levi sat alone in his seat, staring at the empty tabletop.
Suddenly, Mobius sighed. "Sigh... Time flies."
"Why do you lament, Sir Mobius?" Levi asked.
