The Archer who called himself Emperor was now nowhere to be found.
For Chaldea as it was now, this was neither good news nor bad.
The good news was that they at least now knew some Servants would be summoned to this place of their own accord, proving that there was indeed something wrong with this place.
The bad news was that they had no idea where that Archer who called himself Emperor was now.
From Norla's description, Leonardo da Vinci couldn't shake the feeling that the other party might already be in grave danger.
After all, Norla had turned into a monster.
In any case—
On the first night after Sigurd's attack, most of them spent a somewhat uneasy night.
Leonardo da Vinci and Norla did not sleep. Norla was not in good condition, and he did not dare sleep either. If he fell asleep and went on a Rampage inside Chaldea, that would be the end of it. He was currently talking with Leonardo da Vinci about Chaldea.
"So something like that happened too. No wonder things had become so strange. The moment I opened my eyes, nothing felt right anymore."
"A Lostbelt completely different from the situation in a Singularity, huh?"
The essence of a Singularity was an anomaly arising at a certain point in time.
A Lostbelt, on the other hand, was when all of a certain place's time became anomalous at once.
Take the Scandinavian Lostbelt before them, for example. The continuation of the Age of Gods had brought unimaginable upheaval to the environment here. Chaldea still had enormous doubts about this, but they simply could not investigate it in depth—because it was impossible.
Still, they could try tomorrow.
"By the way, Big Sister da Vinci, what are you doing right now?"
Norla watched Leonardo