With Ash reborn and the Primavus race fully realized, his inner universe settled back into its natural state.
It was as though nothing had ever happened. He stood there, looking much the same as before, yet feeling a power unlike anything he had known.
It was as if an entirely new realm of strength had opened to him. Then Elysia appeared before him, her smile radiant.
"Haha, we're nuts!" she said, diving in to hug the side of his head. It was honestly adorable, and the gesture made Ash laugh.
"You're not wrong, haha!" he replied. The two shared a laugh as he wandered through the void of his inner cosmos, amused by how they only grew more and more unfathomable—and they hadn't even left the lower rungs of existence.
They couldn't help but find it genuinely amusing. After a while, Elysia spoke as she perched on his shoulder.
"So, what item did you get?"
Indeed, all true progenitors possessed unique innate artifacts that embodied the essence of their race.
