Unlike her previous singing, the words the girl uttered this time were different.

Anastasius had never heard of it.

Even the syllables themselves gave it a strange feeling, as ethereal as the language and the girl herself.

It exists because of a vague will, and is being brought into reality by people.

Anastasius is a warp demon transformed from a human, possessing both knowledge of the material world and a demonic perspective that allows him to see parts of the essence of things.

Everything that possesses a soul should appear in its eyes, even inorganic matter like steel, which has weak spiritual energy.

But the girl's existence was vague, as if she came from a distant era, and even her strange language was shrouded in mystery by time.

Anastasius even had doubts.

Even the empire's largest language database probably wouldn't have a complete record of this language.

The human empire is too vast.

Among billions of worlds, there exist countless dialects, ancient languages, and variations.

Some languages ​​were created before the establishment of empires.

Some languages ​​even originated from non-human races, but were acquired by humans by chance.

They are older than the empire itself and are inherently more dangerous.

But it seems Henry understood.

At least……

He understood the part about the subspace.

That figure that overlaps with reality.

Things are changing little by little.

The blood covering his body was fading.

The blood generated by the chaotic spiritual energy is slowly subsiding and flowing back to its source.

The cold, frenzied killing intent began to slowly recede, like a sleeping beast returning to its lair.

The out-of-control knight was calmed down, and the mysterious girl protected his mind, but what happened to the weak, helpless, and pitiful demon was far from over.

After comforting Henry, the girl noticed the demon behind her and slowly turned around.

  

His gaze fell on Anastasius, who was trembling.

Shouldn't she just be a hallucination from the subspace?

But Anastasius began to flash with bands of light, hoping to frighten his opponent.

At the same time, he recited a prayer to the Emperor, hoping that the omnipotent, benevolent, and majestic Lord of Mankind would help him destroy the warp ghost before him.

The strange girl before them was clearly not afraid of the Emperor's prestige, or rather, she did not believe that a being equivalent to a god in the subspace would respond to a demon's request.

The girl sized up the demon before her, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

It's like observing a small animal that has wandered into the garden.

It's just a pity that the light obscured her face.

Anastasius still couldn't make out what she looked like.

"ἀνάστασις?"

(Recovery)

Under the demon's shocked gaze, the girl uttered the demon's name in High Gothic.

How does she know my name?

Are you the one who turned me into a demon?

But before the demon could even speak...

The girl's body has begun to become transparent.

It transformed into countless tiny points of light.

Those lights drifted through the subspace.

Like fireflies dancing in the night.

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