The white void shattered, replaced by a vibrant sky over the Spirit Hunters' stronghold—a sprawling fortress of obsidian and bone, pulsing with Mahito's energy. Julius stood atop its highest spire, his dark cloak billowing, the weight of Ragnarok Infinity's defeat sinking in. The Mindless White God was gone, its stolen powers—Ra's fire, Zeus's lightning, Poseidon's tides—sealed forever by his soul-bind trap. The war that threatened endless destruction was over.
Below, the stronghold buzzed with life. Hunters, spirits, and skeletal warriors filled the courtyard, their cheers echoing like a cosmic drum. Jhonathan, his starry aura twinkling, raised a glowing fist. "To Julius, the god-slayer who stopped Infinity!" The crowd roared, skeletons clattering their jaws in a comical attempt at applause, prompting laughter.
Rani kuu smiled as she tried to hug Julius because she knew that he will save the world as she shouted, "No more Ragnarok! Time to party!" The hunter yelped, slipping into a pile of skeletons that reassembled into a makeshift dance floor, their bones rattling to a spectral beat. The crowd erupted in chuckles, the tension of endless battles melting away.
Julius descended, his Spiritual Domain fading, but Mahito's voice whispering in his mind: "You've honored Bathala's hope, hunter. His diwatas smile." Julius's heart ached, recalling Bathala's tragic loss—his children stolen by Ragnarok's shadow. He raised a hand, silencing the crowd. "This victory isn't mine alone. Bathala, our fallen guide, gave us purpose. His spirit lives in us, and we'll honor him by rebuilding what Ragnarok tore apart."
The hunters cheered, tears mixing with smiles. A massive bonfire ignited, its flames shaped like diwatas dancing under the stars. "Victory," while So-yi spun her scythe, spinning the chains to resemble massive fireworks skeletons clashing with gods, Julius sealing the White God. The crowd chanted, "End the war! End the war!"
Yet, as laughter and music filled the night, Julius felt a chill. Mahito's voice returned, faint but urgent: "Infinity is stopped, but the war is never-ending. A new shadow stirs." Julius's eyes narrowed, scanning the horizon. The celebration roared on, but he knew—another mission loomed.
meanwhile
Admin sips a cup of wine and smiles," You win this time, hunters, but there is no next time as she called someone who slayed countless Spirit hunters at her tinme as she became a god who despises Spirit hunters, Ne-Zha