Anthony stared at the space where the Demon King had been before he was consumed by the Divine flames and sighed. He shook his head and lowered himself into a sitting position upon the planetary surface as he stared deep into the void in silence.
He had to admit it, the Demon King and God were stronger than he had anticipated. He was also personally stronger than he had anticipated. His sky-blue eyes shifted to the side where the torn Galaxy was stitching itself back together with remarkable speed after he, God, and the Demon King had destroyed it.
Although Anthony had saved a lot of lives within the Acarnis Galaxy by keeping the fight confined to the Rogue Planet, at the same time, he had wiped out an outrageous number due to the scale of the exchange of attacks between him, God, and the Demon King.
"It's finally over, huh?" Anthony murmured aloud as he sat there without any particular thought.
