As she performed with the harp, a vague vision was revealed in their eyes. There was an altar too, but it was completely different from the altar here. That was a cheerful place. Elves, beasts, dragons and machinas gathered to celebrate a ceremony of some sort.
Pompeii: Thank you for joining our ceremony. Let us stay with Monesis to make this land flourish.
Bahamut: All credits go to Pompeii. If it wasn’t you insisting on your belief, we would have been separate from each other.
Behemoth: True. When Pompeii came to me, I almost crushed him into pieces. He was the only one who didn’t back down from my intimidation.
Zana: Then allow me to perform a song to commemorate the hero Pompeii.