"Hundred Brahma Beasts, bestow upon this body--!"
Cyan flames ignited the entire Memory Zone, and in the void, a giant claw reached out.
Followed by an arm, a torso...
The behemoth slowly materialized from the rift, spreading its wings to proclaim the fate of this world.
"This is humanity's Chimera, the end of the Stigmata, the Sword of Civilization that transcends the Finality--"
The humanoid behemoth stretched out its arms, gaining new life in the blazing fire:
"Regardless of choice--"
"Regardless of survival--"
"At this moment--"
"The ideals of the multitudes converge into a single grand wish--!!"
The behemoth landed, causing the ruined platform beneath everyone's feet to vibrate violently.
Jing Yuan, Robin, and Gallagher could barely keep their footing, almost stumbling over.
Amidst the shaking earth and collapsing heavens, the behemoth slowly spoke:
"Step forward, this is--the Inscriptions of Salvation!"
Dominicus trembled violently from this towering pressure, Sunday's pupils inside shrinking sharply:
"Salvation...?"
"What relation does Your Excellency's current action have with salvation?! You are completely a practitioner of [Destruction]!"
The behemoth glanced at him.
"This divine vessel of yours also seems to come from a god. Your current identity is likewise that of a practitioner of some god."
"Yet my world of the past was not like yours."
"We seized power from the hands of the gods precisely to pull them down from their divine thrones."
"And you, messenger of the gods--"
"Can you reach your hand even higher?"
Under everyone's intensely vigilant gazes, the behemoth looked toward the distant, chaotic sky:
"I have trampled countless ideals, and countless lives have vanished because of me--"
"There is a will within you that I find familiar."
"Frail though it may be, I do not wish to see you fail--"
Its voice grew deeper:
"Realizing a grand wish is by