The Prophet ignored the sword spirit, Verdandi, as he walked past her. To him, she was nothing more than a phantom, a remnant left behind to guard the sword of a warrior.

“…”

He continued toward the roots of the World Tree. They were just a few steps ahead, and once he extracted what he needed from the Chaos Beasts clinging to them, all that remained was to buy time.

‘All that’s left is to stop the possessor and her group. I’ve already sealed Brunhild’s thunder spear—Gungnir—with [Gleipnir], so she’s no longer a significant threat.’

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‘It was worth the effort to gather all that power.’

The being who wore Brunhild’s shell wouldn’t be able to exert the same transcendent power as before, at least not while the plan was in progress.

“…”

He wasn’t even sure if Brunhild was truly male or female, but the way she fought, licking her lips and talking about Clara’s taste, showed she was far from sane.

‘Where does that perverse lust even come from?’

Yet it seemed that she had formed a deep connection in this world, given how fervently that character pursued her.

‘That… Clara.’

Her transformation was astonishing. The murderous intent in her fists and eyes was still vivid.

—I swore to stay with her forever.

“…”

Having weakened the strongest character, Brunhild, the weakest character, Clara, had awakened and rushed at him.

“…”

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