Half a day later, Laine returned to the heart of the Spirit Realm.
Mount Sinai was as tranquil as usual, with virtually no life able to approach it except for Laine and the first-generation angels he had created himself. The light from the seven moons cascaded down, lending the place a semblance to the Land of Eternal Night.
The domain of the Night Lady and The Dark Overlord were different, Eternal Night did not mean the absence of light.
"Evil Spirits—or perhaps it is more appropriate to call them Evil Beings."
"Even though they are purely spiritual bodies, this method of direct integration with the Source Power seems to be applicable not only to spiritual bodies."
With a wave, Laine dismissed Liana, who had come to greet him, and sat in the Temple of Elas, watching the indefinable and erratic eclipses, feeling somewhat pleasantly surprised.
