The image immediately began to blur.
She could only vaguely make out Dean Ephemeral Light from the past opening Deep Sea Abyss—Julianster's enormous Lost Sea gate, then tossing a pile of unidentified things inside.
And those things were now sitting on some planet in the Solar System.
Thinking of this,
the lady's gaze passed through the ancient castle in the video and settled upon the neon bands at the tip of Tokyo Tower outside the window. She even looked beyond the pitch-black night sky concealed by those neon lights.
But she did not immediately tell Old Constance this answer.
Elsewhere,
as though they had been unable to reach an agreement over the old Gravekeeper's departure,
Old Constance finally lifted his cup of tea.
"Using Sephidolos's Virtualization technology, is there a chance we can isolate the Swarm Slayer's Mother Nest?"
"Even you could not fight Apocalypse—Famine beyond the World Tree of Lorenz Riel's City of Breezes.
And now you want to find a sage from almost your own era to accomplish this for you?
My old friend,
your rank may have fallen, but your mindset should not be this youthful.
The Swarm Slayer can only be completely erased by a 5E technology tree of the [Extinction Lineage] or [Death Lineage]. If you can find the Twilight Star Cluster, perhaps you could achieve that.
Of course,
the Human Federation's planet-destroying technology could certainly do it as well."
"Do you think all I want is to avoid it?"
Old Constance gave a faint, unreadable smile.
"Are you sure turning to Virtualization, even providing human consciousness computing power to the Revivers as a means of resisting the non-assimilation wear of the Fifth Epoch,
can truly be called 'avoidance'?
What I want is to put all those bastards into a stellar-class supercomputer and use them