Disclaimer: I don't own TOS. Namco does, but we all knew that, right? Otherwise, this wouldn't be a fanfic. Instead, it would have been built into a Renegade POV bonus reward side story for beating Abyssion on mania without items or something where you could of course play as Yuan, the renegades, and the grand cardinals, minus Pronyma of course.

And now, we shall close out, Sir, I found a way to kill the Chosen and await the sequel.

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History was being made. Right now. It was the first worldwide broadcast in the history of Symphonia. In fact the next biggest one had been a mere city wide broadcast in Altimara when the amusement park had officially opened. Yuan stood at a podium in front of the ruins of the Church of Martel in Meltokio. The Renegades had several recorders pointed at him, broadcasting to big screen hologram projectors placed in every city in both worlds and wherever else he had felt deserved attention. Taking a deep breath, he began.

"People of Tethe'alla and Sylvarant, I am Yuan Kai-fei," he began, "and I am here to inform you that the Church of Martel is a giant scam."

Everyone went dead silent. Somewhere from his hiding spot in the Meltokio sewers, the Pope's jaw dropped as he stared blankly at the mini TV that the Renegades had lent him.

"It's a sick, demented system of control, set up by the one you call the "hero, Mithos," Yuan continued, "but that is over now as I set you free! Without that system, you will all have plenty of mana and all be prosperous again!"

Immediately, Yuan was pelted with a storm of questions from the crowd. Smiling, Yuan calmly answered them all one by one, even the rude ones as the rest of the Renegades and Desians looked on, shocked. Then again, most of them didn't understand just how content he was at the moment. Life was about to get good. He thought back to some of their… earlier tasks before coming here.

-- Flashback--

Yuan, Kratos, the Renegade generals, and the Desian grand cardinals, plus Sheena stood in front of Origin's seal. That had been oh so simple to achieve. Orifiel had bribed the summoner with a shower that wasn't an Aqua Edge from Genis. Less than a second to consider the offer had been needed.

"Origin, drag yourself out here!" Yuan yelled at the seal. After a few moments, the summon spirit materialized.

"Yes, Mithos' order was very much a scam, using a large amount of the mana available for his own personal gain," Origin replied in a solemn, rehearsed manner. He opted against commenting on Yuan's words of grandeur.

"What are you going to do about the Chosen?" Some random person in the crowd shot at Yuan who gazed back, unconcerned.

"I will dispose of that menace for all of you to see!" Yuan announced. He held out his hand and three items were brought to him. They were the book of Nilfheim, a dog, and a roll of duct tape.

"First, I shall demonstate my power to all of you!" Yuan announced. He motioned and a renegade came forward, standing the puppy up so it was on its hind legs. Running forward a couple steps, Yuan punted it into the sky. The crowd stared. A purple rune appeared on the ground at his feet.

"I decree judgment upon this corrupt soul! Feel the rage of the heavens! INDIGNATION STORM!" Yuan called out, pointing a hand at the sailing puppy. A massive burst of electricity came from his hand, finding the puppy. Then a rain of lightning bolts descended on what was left of the puppy, leaving a hole in the ground below about a 50 feet deep and a quarter mile in diameter. Within the minute, Colette came speeding into view, ready to get revenge.

"Who killed the puppy?!" came the loud screech. Everyone pointed at Yuan who calmly held out his hand. The roll of duct tape was placed in it. Colette's eyes dilated immediately.

"Give me Shiny!" Colette demanded. Yuan held out his hand again and the book of Nilfheim was placed in it. Without pause, he opened the book, tossing the roll of duct tape into the interdimensional portal. Collette immediately leapt through after it and Yuan slammed the book shut. After a short pause, someone looked up, and began to clap. Within seconds, the crowd was cheering wildly. All across both worlds, a resounding cry of agreement was heard. Holding his hand out, Yuan summoned Swallow.

"And now that that is done, I shall restore the worlds of Sylvarant and Tethe'alla to their original form, Aselia," Yuan announced. Swinging it, the blade shifted shape to become the bright purple Eternal Sword. He held it high above his head and the worlds rejoined. After a silence in awe of what had just been done, the crowd started cheering even louder.

"Free of Mithos' grip, I will now lead you all into a time of prosperity!" Yuan finished. Somewhere in the Meltokio sewers, the Pope bashed the T.V. with the nearest rock he could find. Kvar walked up to Yuan, intent on asking a question.

"Are you sure this will work? After all, the Chosen could get through Nilfheim. You saw what she's done recently," Kvar asked. A wide smile spread across Yuan's face.

"Using his magic and the technology at Derris Kharlan, Orifiel has added five more floors to the beginning of the book," Yuan explained. This, however, did not do much convincing.

"It doesn't matter. The Chosen will still break through even if you added a hundred floors."

"Oh yes it will," Yuan smiled, "All of those floors, are red and they're stuffed with puppies."

Yuan walked away from the podium, leaving Kvar gaping at the genius of it all. The age of Yuanism had begun.

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Sir, I found a way to kill the Chosen is now complete. As I promised, there will be a sequel. Oh, and for those who don't know, a red floor in the Nilfheim dungeon means that you have to kill all of the enemies on the floor in order to make the exit appear so you can advance.