But unexpectedly, the supreme Lady Goddess, indeed still remains on this land, silently, eternally watching over her children.
No one expected this.
Ben didn't expect it either. For some reason, at the moment he heard Martha's gentle voice, he felt something wet rolling down his cheek, an overwhelming emotion that couldn't be stopped, as if after being away from his mother's warm embrace for millennia, he once again felt that soft gentleness.
"Ah, sand got into my eyes," Ben said somewhat embarrassedly.
Martha smiled slightly.
"Don't cry, child. Although I am far from you, I can still feel your faith in pursuing and yearning for the light. I have watched civilization emerge from infancy, cross dark lands, cut through thorns, and stumble step by step out of the barbaric wilds. One day, I believe, I believe that you will overcome these hardships and achieve the final victory."
