Chapter 51: Splashing Paint

Camille Victoria and the audience arrived at the final destination of the pilgrimage

But this is not the end of the game.

Camille Victoria felt as if she had become a ball of light, absorbed into the magic of the sacred mountain before bursting forth and slowly flowing through the sky.

Accompanied by a sacred and pure chanting, she dragged a long tail of rune fire, seeing the harsh snow-capped mountains, the hard-climbed ruins, the quiet temples, and the underground valleys, the peaceful hallway, the quicksand, the tender macaron-colored sand sea, the broken bridge...

Like this, along the way they came, returning and returning to the place where it all began.

Finally, a starlight fell on the sand dune where the game began.

The story ends here.

Or maybe it's the beginning of another.

Camille Victoria stands still, falling into a long silence.

She feels a thousand emotions, as if there are thousands of words in her chest, but not knowing how to speak them out.