"There's no time."
The girl spoke quietly.
"You'd better help me as soon as possible. If we delay any longer, he will cause irreversible damage to all of Hell."
She said nothing more, and countless rays of light burst from her azure eyes.
Across Hell, Jailer after Jailer abruptly raised their heads, sensing the fluctuations of power emerging in the azure sky. It was the final command from their Female Host.
"Prepare!!"
Shouts resounded through the heavens.
Far away on the northern border, within the enormous Sky City, a vast Magic Array suddenly activated. An azure beam pierced the heavens as Navigator after Navigator chanted ancient incantations aloud, seeking targets throughout the Main Universe.
And it was not only in the north. In every other direction, identical beams lit up one after another.
The massive transfer ritual had begun!
Before Lynn's eyes,
points of light lit up one after another within that vast, universe-scale vista. Behind each glowing point stood a deity or a powerful being. Soon, like the Matriarch and the others all those years ago, they would be dragged into Hell by this immense authority.
"Now."
The girl's eyes flickered.
"Release your Firstborn Power."
Lynn abruptly clenched his fists.
He took a deep breath, and by the time he opened his eyes again, he had steadied his mind.
He had never imagined that one day he would help keep this Hell running. Early on, the very thing they had fought against was its oppression and imprisonment. Yet now, he had become the key to carrying out the second Great Fall.
But if all of this meant something...
Then let's do it!
Because falling into Hell was at least better than being utterly erased by that calamity within the space-time of the Main Universe!
*At least this way, they