Back on the screen, Sandone showed no fear in the face of the monster.

"Can the people over there, or the people inside, understand what I'm saying?"

I am a descendant of Alan Giyodan, the Archon of Fontainebleau. I have a way to restore you to your original state and return you to the ley lines. All you need to do is cooperate a little…”

The monster, formed from the resentment of wandering spirits, couldn't understand what Sandone was saying. It let out a roar and was about to attack Sandone.

"Sandogne!"

Paimon called out worriedly, but Sandone didn't seem to care.

"Tch... Looks like nothing I do can persuade you. Fine, I'll join you in venting."

The travelers, Cetalli and Sandone, launched an attack on the monster together.

During the battle, the monster also made a sound, a sound filled with resentment.

"Damn Narcissus Cross..."

"Damn Rene, Jacob..."

"It's no use arguing with me, I don't know them well..."

"Die... all of you, die..."

"Few of them survived, but you still have a chance to return to the ley lines and reunite with your families."

"Give me... a little cooperation."

As the battle reached its final stages, and the monster grew increasingly ferocious, Sandone stopped the traveler.

"Jacob! René! That damned Narcissus Cross! And you!"

"I told you I'm different from them."

The monster ignored everything Sandonne said and charged straight at her.

Sandoni didn't dodge at all; its eyes lit up, and the gears in its eyes started turning.

"I'm better than them."

Sandonne raised one hand and gestured forward slightly.

"A global reversal, a return to the origin."

The finger struck the giant monster's single eye, and the monster immediately exploded, shattering into countless souls.

Immediately afterwards, the souls of those people were also released, turning into bubbles and disappearing, or more precisely, returning to the earth's veins.

"Rest in the waters, homeless soul."

Seeing the souls vanish, Paimon couldn't help but ask, "Is it really over?"

"It's over. It's a very simple matter."

On the moon, Fucarus looked thoughtful.

"Alas, if I hadn't devoted myself so wholeheartedly to the Cardinals of Decree, perhaps the tragedy of the Narcissus Cross wouldn't have happened."

Nasita said, "Don't blame yourself too much. Even gods can't take care of everything. You ultimately saved Fontaine, which is already very good."

"Furina sacrificed more than I did. I always feel sorry for her. I imposed on her responsibilities that were not hers to bear."

"If you have the chance, go and apologize to her in person."

"I hope that opportunity will come."

Back on the celestial screen, Sitrali asked Sandonne with some curiosity, "How did you do that?"

"That collection of resentment is nothing more than the product of many homeless souls coming together, mixed with a lot of filth and evil thoughts."

I am merely separating their most primal souls from their filth, allowing them to be accommodated by the rules of the current world.

The principle of the world-style approach is divergence. Starting from a single point, we deconstruct and reconstruct the possibilities of the world to find answers.

By using the reverse calculation of the world formula using the numeric array, the functions of convergence and restoration can be achieved. That is, the reversal of the formula.

This is similar to homology reduction in mathematics, which reduces the group to a simpler and more substantial existence without changing its essential nature.

So, well, never mind, judging from your expressions, you don't really want to understand these things.

Very few people could understand the short explanation Sandonne gave about the principles of a global reversal.

Raiden asked Raiden Movie, "Shadow, did you understand what that meant?"

"Absolutely not. I have no interest in the area she studies."

"I see. But that sounds amazing. God of Wisdom, do you understand?"

Nasita thought for a moment: "I roughly understand what it means, but this is not my area of ​​expertise."

"Even the god of wisdom has areas of wisdom he is not good at?"

"Heh, even the god of wisdom couldn't possibly understand all wisdom."

The Great Tree King then smiled and said, "New wisdom is generated in the world every day, and the development of wisdom is endless."

On the celestial screen, neither the traveler nor Sitrali understood what Sandonne was saying.

Setraly added, "I think I understand what it feels like for outsiders to listen to a shaman talking."

Outsiders generally can't understand the professional knowledge explained by the shaman of Yanmizhu.

"In short... I know it's amazing, that's all. You really are incredible, Sandonne."

"What a joke, I've always been great. Hahaha..."

"As expected of someone who analyzes all principles..."

"Forget about this one!"

Sandonne quickly waved her hand, afraid that the traveler would actually shout out that embarrassing, childish nickname.

"It's about time... I'll go restore the mechanisms inside the Gestalt. See you on shore."

Sandone on the moon doesn't care anymore. Now that the sky is exposed, everyone knows she has a ridiculous nickname. She's got plenty of lice to bite her, so let her do whatever she wants.

The more she slacks off, the less damaging that nickname becomes.

"Sandonie, isn't this the moment we'll meet again?"

"You always teleport people away when they're not looking. Can't you at least ask my opinion first?"

"May I ask you now?"

"Which family inquired about it afterward?"

"It's because I wanted to see you so much. If you hadn't been avoiding me, I wouldn't have had to do all that. So, it's still your fault, Sandonne."

"Columbia, when did you become so sharp-tongued?"

"Really? No, you must be imagining things."

On the screen, Sandoni felt relaxed after returning to shore.

"Alright, alright, the mess from the past is finally cleaned up. I feel so much lighter now. It's quite nice to do something good once in a while."

"You've helped your friends a lot in Nordkalé, you've always been a good person."

"Heh, that's hard to say. I'm going back to the Fatui later. Is it really okay for you to trust others so much?"

"At least you can trust Sandoni."

"Hmph, don't blame me for not warning you when you suffer the consequences."

"Where do we go next? Back to the ship?"

"Yes, Sandone, you've taken care of your own business, and the past is over. It's time to let your friends know you're alright."

Everyone will be so happy to see you back.

"Ha... In the past, I probably would never have admitted it. But, well, I do miss everyone."

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