Holding Lyfia’s words close to heart, Aiolia finally faces Andreas! Andreas scornfully recounts how he manipulated Lyfia. Fuming with rage, Aiolia’s immense Cosmo turns into a God Cloth! Meanwhile, Frodi is cornered by Utgardar’s forceful swordplay.
Sorry we're late.
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Sorry, dass wir spät dran sind.
Perdón por llegar tarde.
Perdón por llegar tarde.
Scusa il ritardo.