"Your Majesty, whether they are demons or the Calamity, they are both enemies of humanity. Either one will bring mankind to extinction."
The Grand Archmage beside her remained perfectly calm.
"Ever since we relocated the capital here, we knew this day would eventually come. Activate the grand array. Let the elite of the entire demonic army be buried alongside us for the future of humanity."
"So be it."
The Empress answered calmly.
"For everyone's future, what is a little sacrifice?"
She turned around as though looking directly at Phield.
"Entrust the flame of hope to the one chosen by destiny."
"He will defeat both the Demon Race and the Calamity."
"That is fate."
The world spun violently.
When Phield finally regained consciousness, he immediately jumped to his feet in excitement.
"Holy shit… Could I actually be…"
Before he could finish muttering to himself, a savage dressed in animal skins beside him began shouting excitedly.
