The shadow that had devoured Adam abruptly expanded, prompting Roselle, who floated in the air after absorbing one large and three small rays of light, to lower his head.
He looked at the profoundly sinister, five-headed shadow. The face with golden hair and a golden beard had been squeezed to one side, while the center had been taken over by another face with sharper features, nearly identical in appearance but with black hair, mostly concealed in shadow. He frowned slightly, as though only now remembering that he had once met this "Priest."
Through his conversations with the two "transmigrators" who were still alive in this world, he had learned of the current situation. He also knew that the being who secretly controlled the Twilight Hermits Society and had driven the world war had become a god, but he was still somewhat curious about why the other party had appeared here.
"Adam?"
Like Nast, he spoke in puzzlement. More white mist leaked from his mouth and merged into the surrounding vortex.
The shadow, whose five heads appeared sinister yet coexisted harmoniously, raised its central head and looked at Roselle.
"Keep going."
He spoke.
Roselle instinctively distrusted him somewhat, because the Adam he remembered never did anything pointless. He must have come to this island with a purpose of his own.
Yet, inexplicably, he also felt that Adam would never betray Earth or this world that his father had once saved and possessed.
Before he could examine whether those thoughts had been caused by "Suggestion," the light produced by the Black Emperor Uniqueness and the three Prince of Abolition characteristics merging into his body contracted inward and distorted. Darkness seeped into part of it, forming a side of shadow.
At the very center of light and shadow, Roselle's figure, clad in black