[: 3rd POV :]
As the echoes of battle faded into the silence of eternity, Daniel hovered in the air, his silver diamond eyes gleaming faintly beneath the ashen sky.
The bodies of the Apostles or what was left of them had already vanished, erased completely from existence by his decree of [: Absolute Death :.
Their power, their essence, their very connection to their Lord had been severed beyond repair.
With a wave of his hand, Daniel erased the remnants of the Apocalypse forces that lingered across the world.
Their armies disintegrated into dust, the rift they had torn between realms closing as if it had never existed.
Reality knitted itself back together, calm and harmonious under his command.
The earth mended its wounds, the skies cleared, and the world could finally breathed again.
And then, the both the will of the universe and the system spoke.
