Heaven.
Dusk and dawn exchanged places once more, with pale clouds spreading over the long stairs and thick sunlight gushing along the edges of Heaven's gates.
Merlin stood at the end of the steps, his pure white pupils looking down upon the beings of Heaven with a serious expression; uncertainty flickered in the depths of his eyes, as if pondering the most vast and complex ultimate question of the universe.
His every gesture exuded the ancient majesty of the God of Law, especially as the chief radiant being, shimmering with blinding sunlight.
Merlin touched his head worryingly, wondering why his hair hadn't started growing back yet.
The magic of An Su was very strange,
Once cut, it wouldn't grow back.
He sighed lightly.
Beneath the steps, An Su presented himself proudly to Merlin, seeking credit for his achievements.
Merlin's eyelid twitched slightly.
Looking at An Su, it didn't seem like he was lying.
