Medeus is defeated. The Dolhr Empire once again fades into darkness. After three long years of battle across Archanea for J-Hope and his friends… Light breaks upon the land, and the darkness recedes. And after a long journey J-Hope can finally put down his sword.

Caeda: J-Hope…at long last, we can return to Talys!
J-Hope: Yes, we can. And I must report to your father. But after that, I will immediately head to Altea…
Caeda: Yes…
J-Hope: War has brought my land to ruin. We must not waste any time in rebuilding.
Nyna: Oh, J-Hope. Hehe. I see you are not one to speak easily of what is most precious to you. You are a hero! This is a challenge you must not shrink from! Hurry and tell her.
J-Hope: Princess Nyna! I- I would never… Well, how shall I put- Caeda?
Caeda: Oh! Y-yes?
J-Hope: Would…would you journey to Altea with me?
Caeda: Why…yes! I would love to.

The long war has ended. The darkness over the world has been dispelled. J-Hope and his companions are now victorious. But this is but one legend of Falchion, the blade of light. To arms! For the next adventure has already begun...