Clain is helpless behind a clear wall as Barrot details Phryne’s role in the system, but the priest’s demented rant is cut short. As the temple begins to collapse and Nessa starts to fade, the future of Fractale—and all of mankind—lies in Phryne’s hands.
Enri, Takamy! Go back and 
find a different route!
!إينري، تاكامي! عودا واعثرا على طريق آخر
Enri, Takami, geht zurück und
sucht einen anderen Weg!
Enri, Takamy,
trouvez un autre chemin !