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Parthenon demonized its soul, dragging all the souls connected to it into demonization as well.
However, something had clearly gone wrong in the process—its soul kept crumbling away little by little with each passing moment.
Parthenon turned to the silent goddess staring at it.
[Will they find peace?]
[They will. Without fail.]
It was a response especially firm and resolute for a goddess. Thanks to that assurance, Parthenon felt like it was about to shed tears, even though it no longer had any eyes.
It had waited so long for just those few words.
[It doesn’t matter if my soul vanishes along with Tronte. If I can just witness my kin who have waited only for the goddess, finally be embraced…]
Parthenon knew full well that, when all was said and done, it was no different from Tronte.
Davey had torn Tronte’s soul apart before the goddess could even act, yet Parthenon had arrived at the River of Souls without issue.
[You’ll lose everything, but may this open the way for a new beginning.]
The goddess gently lifted its soul into her two palms. Its soul then slowly rose from her hands, while the souls of its kin who had been in the River of Souls gathered around, beginning to wrap themselves around it.
Each soul was incredibly weak, barely holding together.
Most of them, unlike Tronte, were pitiable souls that had vanished longing only for the goddess.
With her eyes closed and hands extended, the goddess began to sing, belting out a wondrous melody. Though she sang, her voice felt like she was conversing...
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