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"Ruin? Hmph, that name isn't very pleasant either."

...

According to the Woodrow brothers, the Illuminion forces in Drakonia had been completely eradicated. With that, they decided to return to their hometown to inform their parents of the situation.

The train carrying them headed south. After sending them off, Nash and others hung out outside the station and lit a cigarette.

"What are your plans now?" Clint asked.

"The awakening of the gods continues. I guess I need more practice," Nash replied.

At the same time, Mosley was crouched beside them, fiddling idly with his braid.

"Who designed that for you? It looks terrible," Ryan said, pointing at Mosley's braid. "Why would a grown man have a braid?"

"It's called fashion. Don't you understand it?"

"Oh, right, right. Fashion!"

At this moment, Deluca ran over. "Really? Mosley, can you braid one for me too?"

"No problem. I'm quite skilled at this," Mosley replied.

"Deluca! Mosley, you'd better not lead him astray."

"Do I look like someone who would lead others astray?"

"Yes," everyone replied in unison.

"Huh? What?!"

"Look at you, you look like a thug! No one would think you were a good person," Nash said with a laugh.

"Master Nash, even you!"

"Haha!"

Afterward, the two groups parted ways at the station. What awaited them in the future? It did not matter as they would overcome it all.noveldrama

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Inside a hidden meeting room in Gorgeous Country, a discussion could be heard.

"So, the Illuminion's experiment is complete?"

Standing in the middle of the room, the president of the Illuminion nodded.

"Yes, gentlemen... So, we can proceed to the second phase now."

"Where will the location be?"

"Right here in Gorgeous Country. What do you think?"

"Isn't that a bit risky?" There was some opposition.

"Their headquarters is here, and you want to conduct the experiment here as well."

"Gentlemen, gentlemen," the president called out loudly. "Think about it. Isn't this the perfect location for the experiment? Do you really care about the situation in Gorgeous Country?"

"I'll be straight with you all. If anything goes awry, we'll compensate you three times the original amount. This price should be acceptable, right?"

In an instant, the opposing voices died. Everyone fell silent.

"Shall we set a small target first?" the person at the center of the conference table suggested.

"Of course."

Everyone agreed to the idea.

Then... let's get ready."

At Melton Mansion, located in the South Territory of Drakonia, Clint could finally have a proper rest after everything that happened. He sat in Gabriel's car and looked out at the scenery.

“Zaafea... You really are something..."

The once decimated area now stood tall once again. It was as if the meteor never struck. Every memory related to it and the North Warden had been erased without a trace. The God of Memory had used his power for the first time in modern times.

Clint fell asleep, likely quite peacefully, with these thoughts in his mind.