The world that Mana knew was now completely gone. Though from it came great accomplishments. She was weak before she was a God, and even as a God she was weak. It took months of training, loved ones lost, and many battles won to realize her potential.
As a Mytho-tiered warrior, even in a world without any more true limits, she still had one mission. To obliterate the reason the journey began. If she were to do that, then perhaps less people would be lost each year, and there would be less destruction and pain.
That was Mana Fujino's only goal. To make the world a better place. To never have to worry about losing someone again, or let others experience the same loss.
She wasn't sure if she had complete control over the angry spirit of her sister, but for now, Gairma and her were working together without issue. Ever since she died too, they had become closer.