The pure frenzy brought by the Sin of Wrath repeatedly bombarded the Speaker's heart, he struggled to suppress that primal violent conflict, maintaining a shred of consciousness.
Failed.
The Speaker clearly realized that in this Time Reversal, he no longer had any chance of winning. It was time to restart time!
"Restart... Restart! Restart! Restart!"
The Speaker screamed uncontrollably, but no matter how he wielded power, the Fantasy Species did not respond to his desires.
What's going on?
The Speaker didn't understand what had happened, but when he tried to operate Ether further, unbearable pain emanated from his flesh and soul.
The Alchemy Matrix projected onto his body became dim and faded, with connected lines appearing to fracture and dislocate.
