"Il, how are you feeling?"
Elsewhere, Costate was retreating with Il from the "Seven-string Seal."
The maid supported Il, and as soon as they stepped out of the space rift, they felt the ground under their feet once again.
——It wasn't the limited spell world of Song Forest.
——But the wide, boundless real world outside!
"..."
Costate looked around.
The beastmen encountered in Song Forest were nowhere to be seen.
Instead, numerous human casters surrounded the wilderness, mercilessly cutting down the lush primal forest with their spells, creating a clearing where people could constantly monitor the conditions of the area.
The maid seemed pensive, turning to look behind her.
In the clear half of the sky, images like glass windows appeared, varying in size and shape, many of which Costate had just visited.
——Fragments of the Holy City.
Due to space instability, unstable space rifts were also present, allowing entry into the Holy City.
