SWOOSH...
He was deep in cultivation.
Vaguely, Zorn could feel a wondrous, epic, and Mythical Wave sweeping over him.
The great tide of the era began to surge around him.
He felt himself rising and falling with the waves, a part of this new chapter in the tide of the era.
At first, it was weak. But as Zorn's cultivation continued, the surging tide of the era grew increasingly deafening.
RUMBLE...
It was as if an entirely new era was rising in a great crescendo!
Inside the Divine Kingdom.
WHOOSH...
Immersed within the Tree of the Magic Ring, comprehending how to forge "Rune Magic Rings," Zorn slowly opened his eyes.
He opened his palm and reached out before him.
He delicately felt the familiar yet strange new epic tapestry of the wave unfolding around him.
It was a tapestry woven from the waves of the Dark Cosmos.
And this also meant that the chapter of the Holy Relic World had ended.
A new chapter, that of the Dark Cosmic Kingdom, had begun.
