The frost that had frozen the Country of Divines slowly retreated.
With the gentle breeze following the melting glaciers, the news of victory spread throughout the entire Country of Divines.
The Divine beings awoke from their frozen state; those pale Divines, corroded by the invasion, regained their clarity thanks to the resealing of the Primordial Will.
It was all over.
This catastrophe that swept across the whole Celestial Kingdom, nearly destroying the stars, had finally come to an end.
The Gods wept with joy; tears covered the land of the Country of Divines, celebrating among the ruins and rubble.
They picked up pieces of the shattered Temples, holding them tightly in their hands, feeling the joy of reclaimed life through their touch, engraving the broken fragments into their hearts.
