Shera felt her soul returning as she slowly opened her eyes.
What she saw left her stunned.
In front of her stood familiar faces. Memories surged through her mind—fighting side by side for humanity, watching comrades fall, remembering the sacrifices of those who laid down their lives so she could break through.
Some had died for her, for humanity.
Some were left scarred and broken.
But all of them here—these were the strongest powerhouses of humanity.
Tears welled up and spilled down Shera's face as she broke into sobs.
The sight shocked everyone present. To see her—the strongest human, their unshakable pillar—crying so openly left them speechless.
They had gathered here believing Shera would break through, ready to congratulate her and protect her if needed. Yet, instead of triumph, they were watching her weep.
Everyone's eyes turned to Meka. But before they could even ask, Meka had already moved. He crouched before Shera, gently wiping her tears away.
