Year ?????.
Aloflis opened her eyes.
What greeted her, however, was not the Treasury.
"Who am I?"
"I'm... Aloflis?"
She seemed to have lost many memories, but none of that seemed to matter much anymore.
Aloflis lay against the Coffin, looking at the corpse inside.
No mission mattered anymore.
As long as she looked at her, she would not feel so lonely...
This was enough.
[Now]
Aloflis remembered everything. She knew why she could still retain her sense of self without that Fragment of the Blasphemy Card, because~ from the day she abandoned her mission onward.
The Treasury had already lost its power to hold back The End.
She had long since been eroded by the faded End.
All her power came from The End itself.
[Colorless]
One of the pinnacles of the Wasteland Species.
They had given Aloflis a new mission.
Preserve that corpse. Preserve that fragment.
"No, you can't take the fragment. I can give you everything else, but not her. She's mine. I will never, ever let anything take her away from me!!!"
Aloflis let out a sorrowful roar.
In a mere instant, she turned into a weeping monster.
"I hate her, I love her, I hate her..."
Sorrow and despair began to spread.
WALL-E, who had been behind the Coffin, jumped in fright, then crossed the diamond-shaped doorway in an instant and leaped into his master's arms.
"What am I going to do with you?"
Ye Qiyan knocked on WALL-E's metal head.
"Go back first. I'll deal with you later."
He set the little Block Robot on the ground and smiled faintly.
WALL-E curved his eyes. He knew he seemed to have helped his master once again.
Meanwhile, one of Twelve Eyes' Apostles thought it saw an opportunity. Before Ye Qiyan could rise, the vertical pupil