In that instant, Sylvia, whose heart and soul were one with Jeanne, received it clearly.
She received the things Jeanne had glimpsed through Revelation.
However, that was not the truth behind Regulus's Authority.
It was merely guidance.
Guidance that would allow Sylvia to break free from her current predicament.
Thus, as though inspiration had suddenly struck, the song on Sylvia's lips changed completely.
"----Drive the end of the flood, correct the beautiful past, let the white dream fly up the cloud----"
It was an extremely unpolished song.
Like an incredibly casual ballad that had only just been created, every word carried the rawness of something seeing the light of day for the first time, proving that this was not a song Sylvia already knew, but one she had improvised in this very situation.
Yet, despite how unpolished it was, Sylvia's beautiful singing gave it a dreamlike beauty.
"----The vibration of the wings is my hope, waving my hands is my wish, let the past I am unwilling to recall be forgotten, entrust my longing to the present----"
As Sylvia sang the ballad she had just created, an incredibly dense amount of Omni-element gathered around her.
The radiance of Star Pulse Energy bloomed over Sylvia's body.
The stirring Omni-element made even her figure seem dreamlike and illusory.
Together with Sylvia's dancing form, her skipping toes, and her swaying, gorgeous purple hair, she looked like a Goddess who had just descended from the heavens, dazzling enough to leave people stunned.
"Ahh..."
Regulus let out a voice filled with emotion.
"So beautiful..."
This man, who was usually accustomed to chattering endlessly about twisted logic, unexpectedly spoke only a brief sentence.
Clearly, Regulus too had been utterly captivated by Sylvia's beautiful figure.
"Such a beautiful thing truly deserves to be my fated wife. Though