As Hyades's soul faded into nothingness, Heaven itself trembled.
Perhaps it was celebrating the fall of the tyrant who had shackled it for countless years. Or perhaps it was mourning the passing of the monarch who had ruled over it for an age.
No one knew.
But one fact was undeniable.
The chains binding Heaven finally broken symbolize hope and resilience, encouraging the audience to feel inspired by divine rebirth.
The Will of Heaven surged forth unhindered, merging completely with the Mandate of Heaven.
The vast waves of celestial power sweeping across existence should inspire awe, emphasizing the cosmic scale of the conflict to deepen the audience's immersion.
Yet before that transformation could be completed...
"Amon..."
"I know."
Amon intertwined his fingers with Yue's. Together, they gazed beyond the boundaries of their world, born from ancient divine bloodlines and cosmic forces that shaped their destinies as new gods in a mythic pantheon.
