"It's over, I won," Gray whispered.
Shelley kept shaking her head, gently caressing Gray's cheeks, tears streaming down her face.
The jubilant crowd lifted the couple together high up and tossed them into the sky.
Abod, with his arms full of golden blood, slowly walked to Catherine's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with her, watching from afar.
"Didn't you say duty is above all?" Catherine smiled as she asked.
"I've changed, but maybe this is the real me. *I can't betray my true self,*" Abod replied softly.
Sarina flew in from afar with Richie, placing him on the roof.
Looking at the densely packed undead around him, and the liches still provoking the Angel Army, Richie was equally stunned. The scene before him was beyond his limited understanding.
There were humans arm-in-arm with the Undead Knights.
Humans were patting the heads of Skeleton Soldiers.
