A faint breeze seemed to brush Anaxa's hair, bringing a coolness with it.
A light gradually appeared in the distance, but it did not look like the real world.
This time, the voices of the souls came through more clearly than ever.
It seemed to be the Genesis Vortex Heart of another world.
Cthulhu of the past—Calypso—sat on the steps, while Gnaeus stood beside a stone pillar with his arms folded.
Both looked deeply troubled.
"Sigh..." Gnaeus sighed.
Calypso comforted him:
"We've come this far. Let's be patient."
Not far from Calypso, a girl who looked remarkably like Castorice sat on the steps too, her chin propped in her hands.
She said with a playful smile:
"Lord Gnaeus, Teacher, have you come to check on Chaos too?"
"We have." Calypso nodded.
"We've been waiting here for some time..."
"Unfortunately, he still hasn't answered."
Gnaeus said gravely, "In the worst case, the weight of Negative World... may have crushed him."
The girl smiled at that.
"You're worrying too much. I can feel his Soul Breath lingering here."
"Besides, we both know what Chaos is like."
"As the Savior, he would never fall so easily, much less abandon everything he holds dear, would he?"
"Sigh." Gnaeus sighed again. "I have faith in him."
Calypso looked at the girl and said lazily:
"Come to think of it, little Polysia, why have you come alone?"
The girl named Polysia answered:
"Ah, my sister said she still needed some time to tend to the flowers..."
"Heh..." Calypso looked thoughtful.
"Poor things... You two were born to inherit Senatos's authority, yet you have more compassion than anyone."
Everything Anaxa heard and saw this time left him shaken.
This seemingly ordinary conversation was enough to reveal the ultimate truth about Cthulhu to him.
A mortal merging with