
Zeeta stands before a crimson haired woman, Lynn, and the Ancient Fire Spirit, Ifrit. With a grumpy face, Lynn complained, "Finally! You're finally here, too, Zeeta!"
"Eh...?" Zeeta is trying to understand what is going on. "A... I'm not a Levant, but why...?"
"This is different from what is common with you and your ancestors.
"This is the first and last time we'll meet."
Zeeta's expression immediately turned serious. "Does this have anything to do with Ragnarok?"
"Oh, that problem let Ifrit handle it. I want to tell you something important about the origin of the power of the Sun and Moon, as well as their true role."
"The real role?"
"After I and Ifrit agreed to the Oath," explains Lynn, "I lost the power of my prophecy. I don't know exactly what caused it, but the most likely thing is ifrit's presence in my body and giving me the Sun's power."
"I've never seen the Levant .. uh. those who inherited your power, put out all their energy, so I don't understand what that 'sunfather' means, hehehe...."
Lynn smiled. "Now you'll see it." He soon came back serious. "Back to the discussion, as you have witnessed, the Sun and Moon are forces that help each other, and you who determine the fate of this Earth, are the intermediary.
"You're about to wear the Holy Spear, the Rhongomyniad, aren't you? I'll show you what the Holy Spear really is."
"But, Lynn....
"Is it true that the Levant must kill me for his vow?"
Lynn finds Zeeta looking restless and looking down.
"That's right."
"Eh...?" a very surprised face and disappointed shown Zeeta.
"One day, when I was pregnant with my first daughter and Gala, for the first time after the power of my prophecy was gone, I had a dream about the future. That future is completely ruined and chaotic.
"Fire was scattered in all directions, the realm of the dead, and a moon-crossing girl was still standing in the middle of the sea of corpses with a spear in her hand."
Zeeta clutched her hand and bit her lip.
"I didn't make any new promises to Ifrit, but I gave some of those chosen by Ifrit my message that required him to kill the girl."
Zeeta was bluffing her teeth, her tears were pouring out, she was also holding onto her chest which was painful.
"You can still back off, but you still have to see what I'm about to show you."
"Please give me some time." Zeeta turns her back on the interlocutor. He tried to rearrange his feelings and wipe away his loud cries. "I'm ready."
Lynn smiled wryly. "It's not something that's gonna scratch your heart." Later, Lynn shows a tall cliff that Zeeta is very familiar with. Catastrophe Seal once reacted on its cliffs.
"'I hope you will be the light that will shine upon the whole world.'
"That was Gala's hope when she buried her daughter's frozen blood, Ars."
Zeeta frowning. "I don't understand. That cliff is Ars's blood clot?"
Lynn looked at Zeeta's astonishment, then chuckled. "Haha! What the fuck? No way, you're a fool!"
Zeeta is embarrassed by it.
"Gala protected him by creating that cliff, that's the right answer."
So Zeeta can draw a new conclusion, "Oh...? You mean, Ars is the original form of the Rhongomyniad?"
Lynn smiled. "And that ring will wake him up."
"But ... Why could Ars be such an iru? It can't just be Gala's hope...."
'CLICK!'
Lynn flicked her fingers. "That's absolutely right!
"Only one reason why Dryad had Gala bury Ars at the End of the World....
"For he sensed the mana of nature in Ars' blood when Gala showed it and it kept compacting—absorbing the mana around him.
"If Dryad lets Gala bury Ars, his forest will die. Therefore, the only suitable place is...."
"Land of Death! More precisely, the land above the Land of Death."
"Smart! 100 for you!
"Ifrit who realized that was also not complaining, he even asked other Ancient Spirits to keep Ars."
Zeeta remembered something. "Makanya Marianna asked me to talk to the Ancient Spirits...."
Lynn looked at Zeeta with a smile, but at the same time was also pensive. He then asked, "Do you still want to retreat?"
Zeeta looks into Lynn's eyes. "Where is possible!" he accompanied her with a smile.
"Is that? You're so strong, yeah."
"Last, I'll tell you one important thing that you missed—the real role of the power of the Sun and Moon."
"Hmm?"
"Falance."
Zeeta immediately gasped. "You kidding? Why would I cry if that was the answer?"
"One thing only my message before parting." Lynn's legs are starting to fade. "Keep fighting and fighting to achieve your dreams. Even if you fail to achieve it, at least you've enjoyed the process."
"Haha..it's exactly what Gala said...."
"What's? You want me to say another cruel thing that makes you cry again?"
"N-no thanks!"
"Haha.... Then...." Lynn turned her back on Zeeta. "My role is done, now it's your turn to finish it.
"Have a good fight, oh Witch of Hope!"
Lynn waved her hand, then vanished in her coolness.
Zeeta delivers her departure with a smile, then looks at Ifrit who has been silent ever since.
"No more messages needed, Ifrit, I understand. My role, my responsibility, everything. I'm ready this time and won't cry anymore."
"I'll wait for you there."
"I'll catch up soon."
Ifrit nodded, then disappeared, similar to what happened to Lynn. Not long after that, he was the one who opened his eyes, and he had returned to the present.
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"Cheeta!" pekik Karim who immediately held his grandson tightly. "Thank God! Thank goodness you're okay!"
Seeing her grandfather suddenly crying profusely, made Zeeta inexhaustible. He stroked his grandfather's old back gently. "I'm okay, Cake. Sorry for worrying you."
"A... What did Lynn tell you?"
Zeeta smiled as she replied, "Fight, Witch of Hope."
"Be...really? And what about the vow...?"
Still smiling, Zeeta did not hesitate to reply, "I will live. Just relax."
The face of Sumringah in spite of the tears wetting her was immediately painted on Karim. "REally?!"
"Uhm! Sure was! So, get some rest, Cake. Pray for the best from here, while I must answer my last assignment." Zeeta put Karim to sleep and covered him. "This is my last fight in this magical world. Once everything is done, we can definitely be together forever, in a peaceful world without any more feuds."
Karim smiled and was at ease with everything Zeeta said that softly expressed. "I believe you'll make it!"
"Uhm!" Zetas smiled again. "Again, I am Karim's brave, strong and loving grandson!
"Then, the Ancient Spirits of Wind and Water are already waiting for me. Please apologize for not having time to chat with Nek Agatha and the others."
"Yes, definitely. Be careful."
"OKAY. I'm leaving, Cake." Luna jumps on Zeeta's shoulder.
"Yes!"
Then, with her teleportation magic, Zeeta vanishes from Karim's room.
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Zeeta appears outside the walls of Aurora. Luna immediately asked a question. "Are you sure about all this?"
"I'm already 'ready'. There's nothing else that makes me doubt, Luna. I already know what I'm gonna do to the other me."
Luna concluded her lips. "I'll accompany you."
"thank you. I need it so much. But, before heading off to meet the Ancient Spirit, I want to meet with Ozy and Aria. Can you?"
"Yes, of course."
"The light that will shine upon the whole world?
"Huh. That's too fancy for me."