Deon chased after the fading trace of spiritual fluctuations, but it grew weaker and fainter until it vanished completely. Just as he was about to give up, a golden butterfly appeared before him and fluttered in the opposite direction, as if urging him to follow.
After a brief hesitation, Deon chose to move after it. Following the butterfly, he eventually arrived at the edge of a quiet lake. There, a basket filled with his favorite sweets awaited him. He opened it and found a letter inside.
"War God Deon, please forgive me for stalking you for the past twenty years. From now on, I won't trouble you anymore, so please don't chase me. This will be my final gift. I hope it's enough to earn your forgiveness."
