human
Emilia:  "By ancient oath, I ask thy will.”"
gpt
Volcanica:  “I know that already!”
human
Emilia:  Even as she listened to it again, Emilia had too bold a spirit to break. All that had broken were the ice soldiers. And there was no need to cry over them. As Emilia ran, seven spears passed overhead as they hurtled toward the Holy Dragon. They had come from the ice soldiers that had been re-formed in their starting positions.
gpt
Emilia:  Emilia couldn’t create more than seven at once, but she could remake them when they shattered. Her soldiers would keep standing back up so long as Emilia didn’t run out of strength. Just like the real Natsuki Subaru.
human
Volcanica:  “—Thou who hath reached the tower’s peak, petitioner of omnipotence who treads upon the first floor.”
gpt
Emilia:  “Kyah? !”
human
Volcanica:  Volcanica swatted down the flying spears with its front leg. The attack seemed almost to tear through space, creating a shock wave that made it look like the tracks of its claws would just continue forever, swallowing Emilia, the ice soldiers, and the entire first floor in a raging storm.
gpt
Emilia:  “Please!” Just before being swallowed up by that blast, Emilia stepped closer to the pillar. She was confident in her athletics, but that alone wouldn’t be enough to carry her to the pillar from there… Still, this was enough. The first ice soldier that re-formed dropped low and pressed its hands together. It acted as a springboard when Emilia stepped onto its hands, giving her a powerful boost when she leaped into the air. Her aim wasn’t the pillar itself. It was—
human
Emilia:  “—the top!” She soared high above, clearing Volcanica’s head and coming very close to the pillar. From there, if she just touched the very top—
gpt
Emilia:  “…Eh?” Right as her fingers were about to meet the pillar, there was a quiet wave of heat that came from down below. —No, it wasn’t silent. The force and heat were so great that it drowned out all sound. As the very concept of sound apparently failed, it was no surprise that Emilia didn’t hear anything. What she did notice was the destruction of all the ice soldiers on the first floor. The one that had boosted her jump, the four that had supported her advance by throwing spears of ice, and the two racing to add more restraining polearms—they’d all disappeared. They hadn’t been vanquished by Volcanica’s tail or front legs.
human
Volcanica:  “—I am Volcanica. By ancient oath, I ask thy will.” She could hear the very air crackling even as those words remained as solemn as ever. When that repeated phrase reached her ears yet again, Emilia realized that sound had finally returned to the world. At the same moment, her fingers latched on to the pillar. Somehow managing to steady her grip, Emilia looked down. The floor below her was glowing white.