When Meylin saw the Incarnation turn around, she immediately followed its gaze.
Her eyes struggled to pierce the burning purple plasma that still covered the ruins of the continent. The energy was so dense that even her perception, strengthened by the Flow, could barely see through it.
Fortunately, the flames began to fade.
Slowly, the terrifying radiance receded, revealing the devastation left behind.
The beam had scorched the earth to its very foundation. The ground had melted into a sea of glowing glass, while every vertical structure across the continent had been completely annihilated. Mountains, cities, formations, and ancient buildings had all disappeared.
There was absolutely nothing left.
Nothing…
Except for a golden lotus.
Thirty-three enormous leaves surrounded the center of the flower, each one glowing with a gentle radiance that stood in stark contrast to the destruction surrounding it.
Inside the lotus were two figures.
One of them was the Arch-Nephilim.
