Watching the gigantic figure emerge from the Fantasy Tree, Fujimaru Ritsuka went completely blank.
Thousands of bees seemed to be beating their wings inside her head, buzzing incessantly.
The massive figure walking out of the Fantasy Tree was reflected in her retinas.
Long silver-white hair danced wildly amid the energy storm, along with that arrogant expression.
There was no doubt about it—it was Olga Marie—
"So that's how it is?"
On the other side, Kenneth finally reacted.
According to Chaldea's records, former Director Olga Marie had died in the initial explosion.
Her soul and body had then been thrown directly into Chaldeas by Lev, burned to nothing.
If an ordinary person—even an ordinary mage—were thrown into Chaldeas, death would be inevitable.
But what if she was no ordinary person?
What if Marisbury was the mastermind behind all this, and Olga Marie herself had been cultivated for Chaldea?
What if the Fantasy Trees and Lostbelts had always been connected to Chaldeas?
Everything fell into place—
As Kenneth considered this, the chain of cause and effect behind Earth's bleaching gradually became clear.
Never mind how Marisbury had managed to do something like this; his goal was surely related to the Animusphere Family's Grand Order.
Because Grand Order was the final task left by the Family's founder to his descendants. It was also the deepest layer of the code.
Unless someone, like him, had completely replaced their inner self and possessed spiritual cultivation close to the realm of the primordial spirit, they would be unable to shake off that influence from their bloodline.
But the question was, what did this have to do with safeguarding humanity?
After pondering for a moment, Kenneth sighed. After coming to this world for so many years, he still could not quite understand how these mages thought.
Lostbelts,