"Yes, I will protect this world, but I have also judged too many worlds like this one. Starting wars for selfish desires, just because we are weaker... Malin, what about you? Would you judge them?"
"Of course, I'm not their dad. I only save the innocent, not these insane madmen and lunatics." Malin finished speaking and walked towards the old lady.
"Director." He knelt on one knee in front of the old woman, "Our history... has ended."
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about? Look at the market outside, look at the people on the street, aren't they all alive? How is it the end?" The old lady smiled and reached out her hand, seemingly wanting to caress Malin's face.
"Yes, death is not the end of everything, but purification is." Malin held her hand, and in the next second, sacred energy ignited the old director.
