chapter 169 (the end 1-2)

Cellinina opened her eyes; everywhere was white with no structure. She couldn't even identify where she was.

The last thing she remembered was her death. "Is this heaven?" she murmured to herself and stood up, then looked around.

She wanted to yell, to shout, but couldn't find her voice.

"Where am I?" she asked herself again. Just then, a woman dressed in white clothes appeared. She was fair and had long white hair.

"Hey, dear," she called, and Cellinina immediately turned around to her. She was terrified and grasped.

"Please, who are you?" she asked. The woman smiled and walked closer to her.

"I am one of the ancestors of the gods of wealth, and you are my descendant."

Cellinina frowned, confused. "The mother of wealth?".

"Yes, and you are destined to be with Mlynar till the old age, so it is not yet your time. Go back and live," she said.

"With him, you shall build a world without any realm interference." Cellinina nodded, and everything turned very white and bright that she