Asruld stares down at the goddess. Usually the death of one of that kind was more.. dramatic, explosive, something like that.

But no, the body just laid there. He couldn't feel any more of that gnawing power, so then he'd did it. The goddess was gone.

He stood there a moment, because.. well he didn't feel any different.

"... More, then..." And so he turns, swords reduced to smoke once more, and went in search for more things to kill. They must be hiding, that would be it.