Everything descended into chaos.
The Mother Goddess was like a gentle mother, all Her children melting in Her embrace. In the past, those who believed in and worshipped Her had only seen a fraction of Her Mighty Power, or had received false and twisted revelations.
It didn't matter. Everything was over now.
The entire substance of the universe converged toward a central point. The greater the mass that gathered, the faster the remaining matter accelerated, compressing, interpenetrating, and fusing together.
The result of this process should have been the world's amalgamation, condensing into a cosmic egg—also known as a singularity...
But there were two exceptions.
The first was the escapees who had fled to other worlds. They were oblivious to the disaster befalling their home, completely unaware that the "Great Demon King Rorschach" had prematurely triggered the final hour. With anxious hearts, they were exploring the Promised Land, their future home.
