The sun shone just as brightly over Stafford in the Far East, and the afternoon gradually drew on.
While the "Phantom Miria," using the Judgment Armor's ability to unleash yoki without limit without worrying about awakening or losing her sanity, relied on her specialty—blinding speed—to wipe out the entire army of "Abyss Devourers" that the Organization had once placed such high hopes in, and was heading for the Organization's lair; while the Organization's new-generation warriors, Luna and Nina, turned the few remaining warriors and two trainees who could control their awakened forms through shared consciousness, just like the "Dark Twins," against the Organization, and prepared to fight the "Dark Twins," Alicia and Beth; far to the south of this enormous island, which was as vast as a continent, a battle that should never have happened was finally drawing to a close.
BOOM—!
And so, as the sunlight grew ever more scorching, outside the peaceful little town, on an abandoned, uninhabited farm, before the astonished eyes of the spirited young man Laki and the former "Abyssal One" Isley, Annie had barely broken a sweat. In fact, she had never once taken the fight seriously. Yet with a tremendous rumble, she brought everything to a standstill.
"!!"
Though Laki couldn't yet tell what had happened through the billowing dust, even an ordinary person like him could feel that Priscilla had lost. Her yoki was fading, no longer as wild as before, but quieting down.
"Priscilla?"
"Pri..."
So, after standing there in a daze for a long while and finally coming back to his senses, Laki started to get up and run over to check on Priscilla.
"Don't rush."
But the moment he stood up, Isley, behind him, reached out and pressed a hand to his shoulder.
"Don't worry!"
"She's fine..."
"Both of