"Go inform Lord Balor. There are attackers on the other side as well. In any case, this conflict must be put on hold."
After discovering Mao had vanished, Inorai could only continue mediating.
In any case, it would be best to stop this chaotic battle first.
"Who is he?" Reines walked over to the unconscious man.
"He's a tailor who serves Izelma, Islo Sebnan. He grew up with us as well," the Silver Princess introduced him. "He personally made our gowns."
"Hmm..."
At this point, the tailor Islo gradually regained consciousness.
The man was dressed rather flamboyantly, and his hair had been braided as well.
Even after waking up, his face still seemed to bear an expression of grief and disbelief.
"Islo, what happened?" the Silver Princess asked.
"Mao... He seems to have gone mad..."
Islo looked terribly pale.
"Mao believed the enemy's attack was actually a good opportunity, one that could let us reach the Root in one go. But the Gold Princess said the door to the Root had already closed... The Gold Princess didn't lie to us... but Mao wouldn't accept it..."
There were very few people who could truly reach the Root.
[Mao: It's at 99%, come slash it already!]
[99%, 99.9%, 99.99%, come slash it already!]
[Fuck, my nightmare is acting up!]
Forget the viewers themselves—even Irena nearly had a nightmare relapse after seeing that Danmaku.
"Where did he go?" Upon hearing that the Gold Princess had been abducted, the Izelma magi nearby were even more anxious than the "investigation team" here.
However, Islo shook his head. "Don't know. But he said that no matter the cost, he would open the door..."
The situation had once again reached an impasse.
Meanwhile, Balor, who had been leading the others in fending off the enemy, hurried back