The power dwelling within the heroic spirit of the eigth card rivaled the gods of myth... Sensing the hopeless difference in their power, Illya and the others escape from the Mirror World. But before they have a chance to breathe, a shock assails their whole party. The Mirror World rends apart, and the heroic spirit appears forth. As if mocking the bewildered group, the heroic spirit begins circling around in the air before finally acting--his goal: the great cavern where the Holy Grail sleeps.
Though I rejected it, struggled against it, 
and ran from it, it was futile.
Ich habe es abgestritten, mich gewehrt
und bin davon gerannt … Alles zwecklos.
Aunque lo rechacé, me opuse y huí de eso...
Aunque lo rechacé, me opuse y huí de eso...
J’ai tenté de le rejeter,
de m’en défaire,
Anche se ho provato a respingerlo,
combatterlo e rifuggirlo...
Apesar de eu ter rejeitado isso, 
sofrido contra isso, fugido disso.