Outside the Uriel Instance.
A flicker of astonishment crossed Gleipnir's eyes as she murmured softly, "Great power reshaped his body... so that was truly how it was..."
—As Angel explained things to Laplace, he had also privately transmitted the truth to Gleipnir.
Gleipnir seemed to think of something. Her gaze swept over the surroundings before slowly settling on Star Worm's hands.
She could neither see nor sense the "great power" Angel had mentioned, but as she watched Star Worm's body being reshaped, she knew that "great power" was right beside them.
At that moment, an indescribable, inexplicable feeling rose within her.
She did not know how to describe it... This scene before her looked so peaceful, yet it represented a miracle wrought by great power.
And she was its firsthand witness.
It was as though invisible hands were plucking at her heartstrings, transforming her startled doubts into surging excitement.
When Gleipnir caught sight of the dilapidated attic that represented the Uriel Instance from the corner of her eye... Luigi's figure surfaced in her mind. If Luigi had been here, he would definitely have recited a poem.
The ever-composed Gleipnir suddenly wanted to make a "bold" attempt.
If she were Luigi, how would she compose a poem for the scene before her?
Trying to see things from Luigi's perspective, she silently recited in her heart:
"The beginning of every epic is calm and unremarkable."
"In that moment, no one would think it was the storm before a miracle descended. No one would think an epic of falling dreams and upheaval was about to unfold."
"Even you, as an onlooker, would be the same."
"You would only think it was an ordinary night, never realizing..."
After silently reciting it, Gleipnir could not help but laugh. Sure enough, listening to Luigi recite too