"Who says that."
To the words of the mad scholar, the knight replied with the simplest answer: "Isn't my soul enough?"
Hearing this, the scholar raised his head in some confusion: [Your soul?]
[Aren't you trying to build the road, reach the parallel universe, and create the world you desire?]
"No."
Raising his head, Ian looked at the now empty starry sky, murmuring to himself: "I only just realized, it's all too late... the true secret behind Terra, all the truths hidden in the past, I missed it from the beginning."
"Walking on the wrong path, you'll never get the right answers."
"So... I want to prove a question."
[What question]
The sealed soul's nonexistent heart began to throb, and he suddenly realized that the person before him might be a madman even crazier than himself.
No, he was indeed crazier than himself—otherwise, he couldn't stand at the end, interrogating him as the final "victor"!
"I want to prove that all the problems on Terra have a correct answer."
