World Tree and Dragon God? By the time they arrived, we had already left...
Wonderful, wonderful, Matilda...
We're going to win; there's no one left who can stop us!
Margaret was so joyful, she was nearly in tears. She counted all the opponent's forces of resistance again and again to confirm that there really was no one who could stop her; then she happily stood up, eager to dance a tune.
"Matil..."
In the next instant, as she wanted to look up and command Matilda, who was entwined with the teardrop, to teleport them away, a Phoenix with wings and frost all over suddenly flew expressionlessly above the World Tree Tear.
Below, Fisher, who was being gradually emaciated under the suppression of death, raised his head in disbelief and looked at the only Phoenix Species still moving above; he smiled and glanced down at the Phoenix Feather still clutched in his hand.
