That indescribably dazzling light and shadow had traveled through an unknown number of layers, twisting who knew how many along the way. When it finally pierced the dense fog and descended outside the shattered windows of Group C Class 18 in the Teaching Building, the form woven from endless light and will was unmistakably a humanoid outline pieced together from glass shards refracting countless spots of light...
It had many names, but every one of them meant its sequence was at least "Supreme Judgment"!
In fact, in Convenience Store Owner-003's words, it alone was the one true "Ashes Apostle."
"Concept-Level Sculpture," "Proto-Type Ashes Apostles," and the projection of the "Ashes Apostles" pathway into the present world.
The incarnation of the Ashes Apostles!
"It's here... it's here...!" The "Burial Body's" will trembled with devotion as it spoke. It seemed to reserve its highest worship for the "Proto-Type Ashes Apostles."
That stood to reason. The "Burial Body's" original body was itself an angel sculpture, and before the "Proto-Type Ashes Apostles," Angel sculptures were nothing more than larger "Fog-Shrouded Light Chasers."
As the "Proto-Type Ashes Apostles" slowly descended, every tree in the Wooded Belt outside the Teaching Building shook violently as though electrocuted. The scraping of branches and leaves became frenzied muttering. The Teaching Building's lights flickered rhythmically before bursting and going out one after another, and darkness swallowed the corridors like a tide...
Throughout the entire world, only the "Proto-Type Ashes Apostles" remained wreathed in an uncanny radiance beyond the spectrum...
Outlines of non-Euclidean geometry drifted faintly within those multicolored facets, as though countless dimensions had collapsed onto a two-dimensional plane. The soul of anyone who looked at it would suffer an intense burning pain from the information overload.
The endless downpour enveloping the Teaching Building struck its walls like bullets, shattering