After completing the final trial, Emilia emerges from the graveyard into a blizzard heavy enough to block her vision. The people of the Sanctuary and the villagers of Arlam huddle together behind a giant wall of ice, created to shield them from the bitter cold by none other than the great spirit who was once contracted to Emilia. When Emilia touches the ice wall, something flows into her from within it. With a nod of acknowledgement to the voice she hears, she finally takes action.
A blank book, a promised savior 
who never came for me...
...كتاب فارغ، مُنقذ موعود لم يأتِ إليّ قطّ
Ein leeres Buch.
Eine versprochene Person, die nie kommt.
Un libro en blanco.
Un libro en blanco.
Un livre aux pages vierges
et un élu hypothétique…
Un libro vuoto, un salvatore promesso e mai arrivato...
Um livro em branco, uma pessoa
prometida que nunca apareceu...