Finally, the little girl jumped up on Tyrion's shoulders triumphantly. She touched the slanted crown on her head, and then said to the great lord:

"I also have a crown, and I am a little princess too, right?"

"Of course."

Tyrion shrugged. Yuna was part of his "crown". After this girl put on Bwonsamdi's "crown", the land of the dead and Hades had begun to merge at some implicit level. Maybe

In a few decades, the two pieces of land separated by the Big Bang will be reunited, and the scars left by the ancient times will slowly disappear in this world.

By that time, a true death order will be completely established, but again, this huge project will take time...

"Buzz"

Light like Bwonsamdi's iconic blood moon halo twines around Tyrion's fingers, which means that he has also begun to absorb the unique power of death in this land, and his power has become stronger.

"Um..."

The high lord looked at the troll city built by Bwonsamdi in the Death Realm in the distance, and he said softly:

"So, now there is only the last one left..."

"Hela, Hell Abyss..."
Chapter completed!