The giant looked regretfully toward the horizon where the slowly expanding, gradually dissipating mushroom cloud lingered. He really wanted to visit the place where the massive limb had fallen. Just the fall alone had brought such a vast change to the airspace it passed through; what then could the scene of its fall be like?
Unfortunately, this area, which was the center of the world wrapped in endless desolation and sheltered by the Eternal Divine Tree, had become completely isolated from the outside world.
However, the giant didn't remain disappointed for long. Under the urging and excitement mixed with shock from his son, guided by his son's direction, the giant looked up at the sky once more.
In the sky, a phenomenon nearly a hundred times bigger in scale than before occurred. It was still the huge, mountain-like remains of creatures, but this time the numbers were different.