The wisdom of the Three Great Celestial Sovereigns was truly terrifying.
She knew that much, but what exactly had happened now? They had suddenly drawn some inspiration from her words and become deeply grateful? She felt completely bewildered, utterly dumbfounded.
After all, she had truly come to ask about Rennimansga's cause of death—the dark destruction incident in the Cosmos Garden all those years ago.
"So that's how it is."
An Abyssal Blue Celestial Venerable spoke in an utterly grave, slightly hoarse voice. "You came here and appeared to be discussing the ancient ruins of the Cosmos Garden, but in truth, you were hinting to us that some unknown ancient existence has spent hundreds of thousands of years feigning death and escaping, hiding within the Fallen Civilization and gathering strength to confront that lofty Tenth-Order Ultimate."
I wasn't! What the hell were you people imagining? And what exactly did you mean?
"This time, we truly must thank you. Although we do not know when the Magical Girl Civilization's inheritance began, or from what ancient era it obtained this information, you came specifically to inform us before the great war. It is clear that you have truly integrated yourself into our Abyssal Blue Divine Domain."
Another Abyssal Blue Celestial Venerable spoke, his voice heavy. "This concerns the very survival of our Abyssal Blue Divine Domain. Fourth Celestial Sovereign, you are indeed worthy of the title."
"It is merely my responsibility."
Bhikkhu revealed a calm smile and said solemnly, "With the great war at hand, the true identity of the existence behind the Fallen Civilization is simply too shocking. That is why I came to warn you—you must be careful!"
"Indeed. We must be careful."
The Three Great Celestial Sovereigns became utterly solemn.
One of them said, "If it is that person, then