As the story continues, so does the drama. Chaos has risen in the northern realm, but for peace to return, wars must inevitably happen. The Pacifist Queen might be gone, but will the world after her regret the New World Order she proposed? Men were cautioned from North to South that among the persecuted would rise a saviour.
It all happens as the nemesis of the Dregorians finally catches up with them. He who was found guilty of his sins is gone forever, but will the world after him regret not knowing his side of the story? Out of everyone's carelessness, from South to North, gave birth to a doom that swallows souls.
The god of Death is surely out to collect as many souls as available. Remember, his basket of souls is known to be bottomless. Thus, indeed, he smiles when men ride from one battle to the next, but in the end, no one really knows what fate awaits man. Remember, with every rise comes a fall.