There was something almost ironic about the situation.
Not long ago, it had been Noah who brought the fighting between humans and monsters to a halt. His descent had been enough to make both sides temporarily forget their enemies, forcing them to confront the danger his presence represented.
And now, Heaven had accomplished something remarkably similar.
Only this time, the two sides weren't reacting in quite the same way.
For the humans, the radiance descending from above had brought something many of them had begun to lose.
Hope.
After everything they had witnessed, from the overwhelming strength of Noah's creatures to the celestial beings struggling against them, many had begun to believe that their defeat was inevitable.
But now, with such an extraordinary amount of holy energy descending from Heaven, perhaps there was still a chance for them to survive.
Unfortunately, Noah's creatures were experiencing the exact opposite.
