Farewell to the Fallen

As the sun broke through the dark clouds that had loomed over the sealed Nacrax City, a serene stillness settled over the demonic city of ruin.

The castle and the surrounding area were reduced to rubble during the final battle against the demon king.

The Sacred Sakura Saintess, Miko, looked up. Her radiant presence was unwavering despite the exhaustion etched on her face.

Holy warriors guarded her and the priestesses as they prayed to the fallen. She raised her staff high, and its divine light illuminated the ruined throne hall, where the demon king had drawn his final breath.

Her soft chants resonated with the air, carrying the prayers of the living to the departed. One by one, the souls of the fallen and innocent victims ascended into the light. Their burdens were lifted as they were guided to the afterlife.