The Moonlight Sword slowly dissipates as Lord Leoz continues to walk forward.
He finally understands what the Twilight Duke is doing.
This is a battle.
An incredibly abstract process, yet that's the terrifying thing about the Twilight Duke. Though she merely swings each move, the effect she displays is completely unpredictable and incalculable.
It is neither illusion nor reality.
All of this is merely the Twilight Duke's battle tactics.
Just as she said, by the time one reaches the level close to the Pathway Main God, violence is no longer the most powerful weapon. On the contrary, merely possessing the most primitive and direct method of violence has become his weakness.
How familiar this all looks.
Lord Leoz continues to walk alone.
—Five thousand years ago, a woman named Gaia did the same.
Lord Leoz walks alone, heading towards the faces of more people who once followed and loved him.
