Cain, Meylin, and Bahamut cast one final, lingering glance at the vast expanse of the First Realm. A moment of silence stretched between them, heavy with meaning, before their bodies were enveloped by countless beams of radiant light.
In an instant, they shot upward, propelled by a force beyond comprehension. The sheer speed of their ascent was unfathomable—even to Prime Deities—their forms vanishing in a flash as they transcended the very limits of the realm.
In the blink of an eye, they breached the boundary between realms. The barrier of the First Realm, an ancient, almost mythic separation, offered no resistance as the trio phased through.
Yet the eyes of the trillions of beings within the First Realm did not falter. Even after Cain, Meylin, and Bahamut had vanished, their gazes remained fixed on the heavens above, hearts beating with a mixture of awe, longing, and newfound determination.
