It was merely the most ordinary, most unremarkable slash.
No magic power fluctuations, nor any earth-shattering commotion.
The previous meteor shower that pierced the sky and shook the entire Main Material Plane did not appear this time.
However, as the Golden Holy Sword was slashed out.
There was a tiny ripple, slowly rippling out along the blade's edge of the Golden Sword.
It merged into the surrounding sky and earth, ocean and mountains.
Then, beneath those ripples.
Some things were permanently changed.
Under the splendid starry night sky, the Golden Elf looked up at the lofty night sky, with a faint glimmer in her light golden beautiful eyes.
"Although I already knew, you have always been a willful and arrogant guy."
"But I truly didn't expect you'd be audacious to this extent."
"However—"
As if within the flickering Silverfire, she detected some unknown truth hidden by her earlier.
Or perhaps, she made some kind of resolution.
