C1130 The Exchange That Was about to End in Advance

Within the God Race's encampment, Miau Se and Lucas sat upon the altar, their gazes fixed vacantly on the Crystal Screen. They struggled to emerge from their disbelief as they watched the figure that had withered to bones. The reality was too much to bear—their greatly esteemed Divine Son, Provence, was dead.

"This can't be happening!" Miau Se's cry of terror pierced the air