"There is no hope, no miracle, nothing at all, much less any salvation... After all, someone who cannot even find salvation for himself could never grant it to us... Apart from praying that he attains the true desire he has long yearned for, all we can do is place every last bit of hope in that radiance!"
"Will you leave everything to chance and pray that this destruction never descends, or actively pursue that elusive promise of Eclipse... the only promise of salvation... If it were you—if you were in that position—would you entrust all your hope to something even more elusive, or believe only in yourself and stake every hope, every chance of survival, on your own efforts? Would you silently await fate's final judgment, or do everything in your power to resist, whatever the cost?! The choice is yours..."
"Tomorrow will soon be here..."
As she gazed out the window, Princess Hisui's words lingered by the window and throughout the room—
"The July 7th King Festival, the final festival, the final—"
"Day of reckoning!"
"An ominous feeling..." A sudden, inexplicable tremor stirred in his heart. Achill stopped walking and frowned slightly.
"Found an opening!! True God of Death—" With a sharp cry, Sherria suddenly appeared behind Achill. Her petite body leaped high into the air, layers of black hurricane winds coiling around her hands as she shouted excitedly, "Witness the power of a God Slayer Mage! God Slayer Secret Art—"
"Oh no!!" Leo and Jura's expressions changed abruptly. The moment they sensed Sherria's magic approaching Achill, they knew disaster was coming! Before either could react—
"Watch out!! Sherria—" Wendy's warning had barely left her lips when a dazzling, piercing red light erupted over the town with a thunderous blast!
"A friend of Wendy's, huh? A junior from