After the Granites lift Clain, Phryne and Nessa safely from the rubble of the destroyed lab, the factions of the Lost Millennium face the fateful decision to unite for their best shot to bring Fractale down—or surrender.
I'm sorry for leaving 
without saying anything.
.آسفة على مغادرتي دون قول أي شيء
Es tut mir leid, dass ich ohne
ein Wort gegangen bin.
Je suis désolée de partir sans prévenir,