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Gracevale trembled in fear as it sensed its connection with its Eternals disappear out of nowhere.
And it wasn’t just Gracevale itself,
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The very Universe trembled, and unlike Gracevale, which felt fear, the Universe was enraged.
It happened again, and this time, on a much larger scale.
Fifteen Eternals!
It lost fifteen Eternals!
The Universe was throwing a fit, its trembling destroyed thousands of Lowest Level Worlds.
Anomaly—the Universe wanted to do whatever it took to get rid of that entity!
And it wasn’t just the Universe that wanted that; the Supreme World of Light was the same.
Gracevale’s once bright and peaceful sky suddenly began pulsing with a bright, golden light, making every being raise their head and look at what was happening.
The clouds split open, and beams of pure, beautiful energy descended, and in an instant, every being in Gracevale dropped to their knees.
After all, they knew what this light meant.
The Light Borns had arrived.
What’s even more shocking was that there wasn’t just one or two—
There were a total of forty of them.
Each one shone like a miniature sun, their wings bright enough to light the world below. They wore long, white-golden robes engraved with runes that felt otherworldly. Their presence alone cleansed the air.
"It’s them... the Supreme World of Light sent the Light Borns..."
Voices of citizens filled the air, trembling between awe and... relief.
"They must’ve come to investigate the disappearance of Lord Silvaris and others!"
"Yes! Whoever that man was! He will now face the consequences of his bold action!"
"Gracevale will be safe now!"
The talks began.
These people had just witnessed Lord Silvaris, a being they considered to be one of the strongest and their protector, defeated within a matter of seconds. The sudden disappearance of the unknown enemy and all other Eternals only surprised them even further.
And when the Universe and Gracevale reacted, this surprise turned into fear.
These people had never once experienced an otherworldly enemy’s attack in the first place, not to mention one at such a grand scale.
What would happen now?
Where had the Eternals disappeared to?
Why was Gracevale acting like this?
What was going to happen next?
What was going to happen to... them?
And what if... now that the Eternals weren’t here to protect them, another enemy from a different faction attacked?
All these questions appeared in their heads. They were scared—it was natural for it to happen, especially when their very world was trembling and screaming in fear and panic.
The Light Borns’ entry, however, calmed them.
After all, their presence meant the direct involvement of the Supreme World of Light—no one was going to act against them now, not even enemies from another faction.
Yes, the Light Borns’ mere presence filled the people with hope.
But...
The Light Borns didn’t speak to the people.
Their glowing eyes swept across the land, across the ruined plaza where the Gracevale Eternals had disappeared.



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