Chapter 89 - 81 New Kingdom
The gates of the Celestial Kingdom closed.
The figures of the Gods vanished into the distant horizon, and the dark clouds also scattered, as though they had never been there at all.
In an instant, the sky returned to its clear state, and the sea became calm.
The overbearing water curtain slowly fell, pouring down, like fireworks.
But since fireworks did not yet exist in this world, the people of Logos did not know how to describe the scene before their eyes.
Dertulian watched it all.
He finally fell backward, facing the vast azure sky, taking long breaths in and out, the joy of having survived washing over his mind.
Swans cried out in victory in mid-air, their elegant and majestic forms circling above the sea for quite some time, while Unihorns sang their cheerful Song of the Whale.
The dark clouds slowly withdrew, and the sight above the sea once again became calm and tranquil.
Dertulian’s body continued to heal, his charred skin flaking off at an astonishing speed, like shedding dead skin, while his wounds healed rapidly, and pain no longer dominated his nerves.
He saw the swan slowly descend from mid-air and finally land on the deck.