The blinding light of the Supreme Arbiter faded into a gentle golden warmth. Neo stood in the center of the purified expanse, his chest rising and falling slowly as the primordial essence integrated with his Divine Crucible. The oppressive, suffocating weight of the True Void had been completely banished from this sector. In its place, a tranquil aura of supreme sovereignty settled over the endless dark..
The High Court was no more. Their ancient tyranny was nothing but a memory, swallowed completely by the boundless potential of Universal Synthesis.
Zestia rested her crimson spear against her shoulder. The fiery aura surrounding her legendary armor slowly dimmed into a comfortable, radiant glow. She looked at the empty space where the Supreme Arbiter had collapsed and let out a soft sigh of disappointment. She had expected a battle that would last for centuries. Instead, the ultimate rulers of the dark had been unmade in mere moments.
