In the Immortal Realm, above the Fake Moon.
Amidst the vast and boundless sea of flowers, two figures are strolling hand in hand.
"Darling, have you become a True God now?"
Floey turns her head, her purple eyes squinting with a smile and curiosity.
"Hmm."
Chen Lun's gaze falls on his wife, meeting hers.
He smiles, gently lifting Floey's hand to his cheek.
"Now, you're touching a True God, how does it feel?"
"A True God..."
Floey murmurs, her smile widening.
Her fingers move slightly, carefully touching her husband's flawless face, feeling utterly unreal.
She recalls their first meeting, where he was just a malnourished young mortal, curled up in the corner of a cell.
And now, he has become a True God at the end of the Sequence.
"It feels wonderful..."
Floey says softly.
