"We are just runes in a curse, symbols naturally born from the universe, given life after attaching to the soil, yet unable to escape our innate nature as cursed symbols, maliciously expanding our greed limitlessly. The initial civilization was thus established."
After being reprimanded by the Eternal Messenger, those shadowy arms shrank back, the malice of the Primeval Elves began to disperse, and the Potato Guard pursued with magic. Afterward, the Eternal Messenger continued onward, carrying the Moss Stone Elf, but this time, they didn't get very far.
At that moment, they saw a garden.
All around there were wilderness and desert, leaving only relics and moss, and in such a condition, a garden appeared!?
"How could this be, this should be the epicenter of the disaster."
The Moss Stone Elf was also confused, he felt corruption had influenced his memory making him see a scene that shouldn't appear, but the Eternal Messenger and the Potatoes all told him what he saw was real!
