True God Rank, the core where False Law exists.
Based on that, the Decree Residue blooming forth—even through surveillance—was never going to be easy to stomach.
Ah—
In less than half a second, a certain kind of miserable screaming rose from the stands and instantly went out of control.
You could tell the researchers hadn't lied about this part; they really could see it.
All you could say was that with even this level of high-end configuration, this place truly deserved to be called a fine research facility—our predecessors' wisdom was not to be underestimated.
Unfortunately, miraculous as it was, it clearly wasn't high-end enough to include certain fuse mechanisms.
And after the initial impact, the researchers were obviously no longer able to cut the feed.
This briefly re-manifested human exploration outpost was sinking at breakneck speed within that radiance symbolizing Rule.
We call this efficiency.
