The dripping divine blood traverses the vast distance of light years.
The roots and branches of the World Tree are also tainted.
The dripping divine blood is constantly burning and glowing, as if corroding reality, spreading on the timeline, giving rise to countless possibilities. Each moment, new worlds sprout to life within the blood, while at the same time, different worlds dissolve and vanish within it.
—It's coming.
—It happens now.
An invisible, ghost-like entity just silently watches, already knowing the outcome of everything, just like it has witnessed countless times before.
The next instant, this nine-day and nine-night ritual finally reaches its climax.
Almost drenched in divine blood for nine days and nights, the entire tree starts to glow. The Great God hanging upside down on the tree, in his daze, notices this and begins to shout excitedly.
He struggles to look downward towards the enormous World Tree, finally seeing the ultimate wisdom he has been pursuing.
