"By now, you can no longer make us let go."
Loewe shook his head. "Human potential—above all, whether people can truly atone for the sins committed against Karin—makes me desperately want to see the outcome that the Aureole will bring. Weissmann is the same. He desperately wants to know just how far his ability to peer into the human heart can go. So the Gospel Plan will ultimately continue. You, I, even Weissmann himself—none of us can stop it now."
"But the power within me can stop all of this. Can't it?" Uchiha Madara said quietly. "This power surging from within me terrifies Weissmann. He knows that its sheer magnitude may even rival the Aureole. If I were to unleash it completely, even the entire continent could be affected. So for now, all I can do is try my best to keep this power in my body under control."
"So even you yourself do not know what kind of power this is?" Loewe asked softly.
"Yes. Even I have no way of knowing what kind of power it is. My memories were not only sealed by Weissmann—they may also have been sealed by something else. I believe that seal is far stronger than the one Weissmann placed on me." Uchiha Madara spoke without expression. His eyes had become so unfathomably deep that even Loewe could not see through his heart.
"In that case, get some proper rest. I have nothing else to ask. Besides, the next time we meet, we may be enemies fighting to the death. Make sure you protect yourself. Don't go dying at someone else's hands!"
Uchiha Madara nodded. "The same goes for you, Loewe. Though someone as strong as the Sword Emperor hardly needs to worry about dying at anyone's hands..."
"Heh. Who can possibly foresee