The train stopped, the doors opened, and after Leonard Churchill and his party bade farewell to Susu Garcia, they alighted from the train.
Accompanying the distant whistle, the Underworld Train was already fading into nothingness.
Although it seemed like only an hour had passed on the train, in actuality, three days had elapsed in the Card Master Plane since the Neon Train returned through the Netherworld Channel.
The surrounding area was no longer shrouded in the pervasive Death Air; it seemed like they were still in the Death Domain, but the roots of the World Tree had disappeared completely, leaving behind only a desolate expanse of broken rocks and Underground Caves.
This feeling was quite marvelous, as if two worlds had overlapped and then torn apart, leaving behind some traces.
The members of the Three Great Outer God Sects were gone without a trace, no fighting, no breath of living creatures, a complete silence all around.
Leonard Churchill wasn't surprised at all.