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.
Ah, but I'll be okay because I'm with Nessa!
لكنني سأكون على ما يرام
!لأنني بصحبة نيسا
Oh, aber es wird schon gehen,
weil Nessa bei mir ist.
Mais je suis avec Nessa,
alors ça va !