"The Golden Age... So some people have lived until now..."
"Your Highness Prometheus, what do you know about the Golden Remnant mentioned by the Goddess of the Magic Net?"
In the present time, by the side of a dried-up pond.
The stones where Hecate and Selene had once sat were long gone, and the clear pond water had turned into a place filled with only dry branches and fallen leaves.
In front of Heracles, the traces of the old days reappeared, but he couldn't see the true forms of the two Goddesses; instead, he could only see a halo filled with different rules.
Evidently, even though they were not of Great Divine Power, and Hecate had not long ascended in the Bronze Age, not even stepping into the domain of strong Divine Power, the true forms of deities were still difficult to be reflected so easily.
Through the shadows of the past, the viewers could only see the interaction between the two light clusters and some blurry, distorted sounds.
