"Who knows how much time has passed..."
"Unobservable, formless tentacles reached out from the void, brushing against your fingertips and lunging toward the 10万旧祭."
"You clenched your fingers, blocking the attempt of the formless tentacles to taint the 10万旧祭, your voice firm as you said... You haven't answered my question yet. This sum of money is not for you."
"Hundreds of Eternal Sufferers nearby spoke in unison... If we kill you, we can still take the Old Sacrifice."
"Eternity, cursed slaughter, madness, strangeness, rot—waves of malevolence from the void intensified, as dreadful killing intent descended from dimensions far removed from the mundane world, pressing down on you."
"It seems that these Evil Gods have not turned against each other but instead reached some kind of agreement."
"You quickly realized this."
