Elizabeth let out a dry chuckle as she glanced at the massive array above her, brimming with countless unfamiliar symbols. In that moment, she remembered the words she had spoken when she saw the silver-haired man drawing strange symbols all across the arena.
"What's the worst that can happen, huh? This darn situation is the worst that can happen, you fool!!"
She wanted to beat her past self, but now wasn't the time for regret. As the many array masters and Old Hal swiftly advanced towards the colossal array in the sky to destroy it, her sharp gaze shifted to the floating platforms below to locate the silver-haired individual. However, she was utterly shocked when she saw the situation below.
After the many illusionary figures overseeing the arena vanished into lights, the fighters on the hovering stages ceased their battles and began floating mid-air.