"We are standing at a historical crossroads, Count Raymond. The future holds two paths: either rallying the world's power under the guidance of the Night Watchers to grasp the faint and elusive chance against the impending doom of the Void.
"Or... complete destruction and dissolution, and after our deaths, if lucky, we might become one of those purple monsters, continuing to destroy others' worlds."
He concluded unyieldingly and decisively.
"And if, I say if, we really manage to survive this apocalypse under the banner of the Night Watchers...
"Then, who else but the Night Watchers will lead us out of the abyss, forge a new era, and reshape the world?
"They will become the indisputable sole leaders of this world, writing the new order, new rules.
"This is not a prophecy; it's the cold and ruthless deduction made based on power, efficiency, public support, and reality."
Alfred's words were like a heavy hammer striking in the silent restaurant.
