Yet despite realizing all this, Messe became even more anxious and frightened. For besides these, he also remembered what God had last spoken.
"This world is not yours. Therefore, you must go to the place that belongs to you. You must leave here, go to the end of the sea."
Before, he had thought it was an easy task.
Once free from the gods of Egypt and the Pharaoh's pursuit, with the strength bestowed by God, this journey could easily be completed.
Thus, even though God did not promise "you shall surely return to where you came from, back to the place I have promised you," Messe still believed it was not an issue.
Until now, he had been killed.
His killer was not a man, but the Sun. The Sun thus fell, yet he could not be resurrected.
Only at this moment, he felt as if everything had been arranged from the beginning—his choices, his sacrifices, all and everything, were within the future ordained by God.
