Astral World.
The turmoil subsides.
The Black King vanished into the Sea of Ruins with the Purgatory Demon Sword.
It exclaimed in wonder:
"Indeed worthy of the Chaos Emperor."
The Purgatory Demon Sword wore an expression of pride.
"Naturally, my elder brother has slain a Supreme."
The elder brother had long predicted that he would face this tribulation upon coming to the astral world.
Thus wrote that word in the palm of his hand.
Truly worthy of the elder brother, the realm had already exceeded his imagination's Maximum.
Omniscient and omnipotent!
Now, he has personally struck down his foe.
The Purgatory Demon Sword was elated.
"So this is the feeling of thoughts being unburdened, does the elder brother understand me in the same way? Does he also have unavenged blood relatives and loved ones?"
He couldn't help but begin to imagine.
...
Returning to Nora, the Purgatory Demon Sword and Black King faced each other.
A father-son reunion, seeming a bit awkward.
