"To complete the transformation requires a lengthy period, as well as vast magic power.
Sol Rott, when you awake, you might never see us again.
I have made quite a few mistakes in the past.
The birth of New Lukaism is also my fault. In the final moments of my life, I've been trying to amend my errors, yet..."
Before Sol Rott was about to be transformed, his superior brought the actual leader of their organization.
It was an old man placed in a nutritional pod, carried by a mecha.
His aged body resembled dry firewood, covered in countless scars, evidence of the many battles he had fought.
Sol Rott had heard that their leader was a being transcending eras, with at least a lifespan of several hundred years, who once witnessed the golden age firsthand.
Sol Rott had always believed their leader to be an elder full of compassion, with eyes bursting with wisdom.
