Scarlet moonlight saturated all of Misaki Town.
Although it was the central area harboring several Dead Apostle Ancestors, as a key location in the White-Winged Duke's plan to imprison the princess, it had not become a frontline battlefield and had suffered no serious damage.
In fact, Misaki was the sole surviving prize amid Tokyo's shattered ruins.
"Boom!!!"
-In the distance, the Bridge Giant made of stone and the enormous Castle that transformed like a Gundam were still brawling barehanded.
Faced with a sight that would make anyone wonder whether they had wandered onto the set of an Ultraman-style special effects show, even the most prosperous city could only crumble into ruins without any power to resist.
"Alice really does seem angry. And she said before the battle that she didn't like fighting..."
Aoko Aozaki stood atop a building, gazing into the distance and muttering to herself.
The fighting had become considerably less intense than when the battle first began.
The sight of hymns and incantations ringing out together as imaginary Divine Beasts and Phantasmal Species tore at one another high in the sky was already gone for good. Whether they were Executors of the Holy Church or lecturers from the Mage's Association, most had lost their ability to fight through casualties and exhaustion.
Judging by the current situation, the allied forces had gained an overwhelming advantage over the Dead Apostles. Many Dead Apostles who had once enjoyed considerable fame had faded into bubbles of the past, and even among the Dead Apostle Ancestors' Factions, only a few elites determined to resist to the end were still holding on.
Although real wars could not be settled in a single swift stroke like games, things had reached the point where, apart from the top combatants capable of holding their own, a great