After all these years, the fog of the Forest of Terror has dissipated with the breeze, and all the trees have withered and withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, and it will not be long before this place will return to its former wilderness.

Francis slowly withdrew the sword from Elizabeth's heart, and did not wipe off the green blood on the blade immediately after killing the demon bird before, he did not feel that Elizabeth's blood was dirty.

Elizabeth resisted the erosion as best she could, and even for hundreds of years, she controlled the aberration and never left the temple. It was an honor for Francis to be able to give the princess of Thebia a stable relief with his own hands.

Mei, who was sitting on the ground not far away, asked softly; "Is it over?"

Francis nodded, and seeing Solomon crawling out of the hole in the wall with a painful expression, Francis relieved and turned to walk towards the bishop's seat in the temple.

Solomon cried out in pain and admiration; "It's unbelievable that Francis actually solved that female monster, he is an ordinary person who has not experienced extraordinary mutations."

May was not angry, but said to Solomon with a little pride in her tone; "Isn't that much more useful than you? Simple-minded guys, you really damn on an airship. ”

Solomon's tone changed, and he said with the purpose of deliberately provoking him; "Eh, weren't you really worried about people snatching Francis away? Look at the promises of others, who in the whole world has the right to reign in Tibeah. ”

May scolded; "Get out!"

"Be quiet, everyone!"

Francis scolded and extinguished the smell of gunpowder from the two. At this time, Francis had a lot of emotion in his heart, and after experiencing Elizabeth's affairs, he felt that he should give her the highest respect. Elizabeth was now lost in the hall, and Francis wanted her to enjoy some peace of mind.

The key to the moon house on Francis's necklace began to heat again, and he understood that it was the source of the aberration, that Elizabeth would not die in vain, and that Francis would investigate the cause of her and all of humanity's extraordinary power backlash.

After some fumbling around, Francis discovers the mechanism in his seat, and when he presses the mechanism to turn the wall behind the bishop's seat upside down, the temple begins to reveal its most crucial secrets.

It was a strange space, as if it had been cut off from the world, first as a pure white area of bright light, and then as a completely irregular wall standing inexplicably there.

Unlike the other walls, this one was full of cracks, and the cracks emitted various colors of light, and there were several very noticeable gray mist seeping out of it, flowing into the air.

Francis reached out and touched the cracks, as if he were caressing a smooth surface, as if to tell Francis that the cracks didn't exist. Francis whispered to himself as he stroked; "It's like a double glazing wall, you can see them, but you can never touch the crack in the inside."

"What the hell are you?" Francis asked himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whisper from the other side of the wall, and Francis hurriedly put his ear to the wall and listened carefully;

"Boundarybreaker, we need stronger Boundarybreaker... Grey Mist is so eager to return to the 'pasture' again, we need something more effective..."

The sound in the back suddenly stopped, and Francis tried to see if he could see anything along the crack, but as soon as he looked over, an eyeball-like thing with a dense crowd of countless more tiny eyes was staring at Francis.

The eyeball is not human, it is even more terrifying than the most terrifying monster, and the mere glance will almost make you insane.

It emits an eerie laugh that makes the bone marrow tremble and the scalp tingle; "Hehehehe.... Mankind.... Hehehehe..."

Their words turn your mind upside down, and with that eyeball, it can easily tear apart your mental stability. Francis hurriedly withdrew his body, gasping for breath and trying to make himself forget what he had seen.

They weren't monsters, but they must be the walls that were eroding their extraordinary power, and the gray mist from these cracks was probably the answer to the distortion of humanity in the first place.

Francis couldn't imagine what happened to Elizabeth when she was distorted, and if you saw something on the other side of the wall, it would all fall apart first.

Something, by sure, must have gone through the wall!

Francis patted his head to cheer himself up, and he began to calm down.

Pfister didn't just let him see these unspeakable horrors and disappear, he began to look around the place to see if he had any catches.

Finally, Francis opened a box at the foot of the wall and harvested something crucial.

A blueprint of some kind of small steam-like machine was lying quietly in it, and beside it remained a letter full of traces of time, signed with a sentence; Pfister's gift to the destined.

Unpack the letter and read as follows;

"You have lived up to our expectations and come here, Francis, the man of fate. I was ordered to be here as part of the Secret Moon House Project long before 'should' meet you, and the poor Lady of the Alteration was sleeping in her seat, and I didn't disturb it to come to your current location.

As we expected, the wall of the end is in tatters - the strange wall you should see, the gray fog has spread everywhere, and the gray fog is the embodiment of extraordinary power, which you may not know yet.

I think you should see the things on the other side of the wall, let's call them 'supreme' for now. Now that you've seen them, you know their horror. Take the blueprint of the Extraordinary Machine II and use the Moon House to strengthen yourself in any way, but remember not to be contaminated with extraordinary power, the Supreme will easily make you fall into madness and distort the extraordinary power.

Collect other blueprints and build them, or design your own.

But please, for the sake of all that you cherish, be sure to repair this wall or find a way to resist them!

You are our last hand.

Fight, never stop fighting! - Pfister Kirvich

Francis put away the letter, realized the daunting responsibility of his hand, and told himself; "For Elsa..."

An hour later, with the blueprints in hand, Francis rendezvous with May and Solomon on the exit path from the Forest of Fear, by which time it was already night. The fog lifted, and the place finally met the moonlight.

By this time all the plants in the woods had completely withered, and at the same time there were countless black feathers scattered in the sky, lingering around the forest, drifting along the wind to the fields, and even to Wales.

And Francis was bathed in the Welsh moonlight, and his mind was the gaze of the supreme terrifying eyeball on him.