Blinding white light exploded outward, sweeping across the entire face of the earth.
It pushed away the last vestiges of the black mist that had shrouded the sun for centuries.
The colossal crack splitting the sky slowly began to mend.
The great wound that had threatened to tear the world apart finally sealed shut.
The Zenith Gate the source of all catastrophe faded slowly.
Then closed completely, never to be opened again.
The dark energy that had poisoned the land, water, and air vanished as if it had never existed at all.
A cold, gentle, and deeply refreshing rain began to fall.
Droplets of water washed over the shattered battlefield.
Cleansing away dust and the lingering stains of blood.
In a long history filled with suffering…
The sky returned to a brilliant blue.
Pure and unblemished.
From every remaining system across the globe…
Orion's calm yet firm voice echoed through the air.
