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.
Just let them say whatever. 
Since the temple was destroyed,
.دعيهم يقولون ما يشاؤون
،بما أن المعبد قد تدمر
Lass sie doch reden.
Laisse-les parler !