The crimson mist slowly dispersed, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear.
Albrecht found himself still in the graveyard outside of Lutecia.
He shivered and hastily extended his perception, then discovered that his Spiritual Sense had finally stopped being restricted and had returned to the range of a Legendary.
"It seems I've returned to reality."
Albrecht breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who would have thought the Dark Night God was His Majesty the True Ancestor, and that He would come to Lutecia as well! The Faceless Divine Statue... could it be, did He come specifically for it?"
"Was I singled out for this reason as well?"
"Such bad luck, I thought it was a further passage, but it attracted His attention unexpectedly..."
"No, I should have been more cautious. When I first sensed the Divine Power in that statue that was close to the origin of the Bloodline, I should have realized the risks involved today."
"In the end, it was my own lack of caution."
