When the war came to an end and the "Balance Holy Emblem" rose high above Antwerp City.
A majestic woman, with an angel halo like a sun crown on her head and three pairs of platinum wings spread behind her, dressed in regal robes and diamond heels, sat cross-legged in the clouds above the Tulip Islands.
Supporting her snow-like cheeks with jade-like arms, her dazzling golden hair and shimmering emerald starry eyes were beyond human words to describe even a fraction of her beauty.
In the vision of this great existence, across the La Manche Strait, the forms in the Material World gradually vanished, leaving only information, symbols, representations, clusters of light... the most fundamental essences of the world.
Bang!
Suddenly, the red national fortune representing the Hilus Empire boiled like hot oil, exploded at that moment, and rapidly drained away in all directions.
