What was originally a fertile land was now devastated by the war between tribes over a few small matters, corpses were everywhere and shelters were built. Each tribe had its own way of defending itself, some tribes would choose to ally with each other to protect and become stronger, while others would choose to fight alone because they did not trust anyone. Originally, the Goddess Tribe did not participate in the war, but because they were provoked, the Goddess King ordered someone to open the gate and join this bloody and brutal war. Athur, who was underground, felt the pure magic power of the Goddess Tribe and immediately teleported to the surface, just as he predicted, the gate connecting the sky and the ground had been opened. The angels flew out and were ready to join the battle for their race, but what he cared about was you. The one who was floating in the middle of the gate and looking around with cold, disgusting eyes, he smirked

"Nothing has changed, princess..."

You immediately flew away to join the fight, but he appeared in front of you, making you unable to stop and jump into his arms so he could hug your small body

"Where are you going, princess? Do you miss me, huh?"