In Sirol City, Taro couldn’t help but feel a sense of pressure. Even when the enemy army approaching his walls was much smaller than the one Eila led a few years ago, the sheer pressure of their uniform steps and strength could be felt from a distance. ‘Over fifteen thousand enemy troops, all above Level 20… This will be difficult.’
Even then, he didn’t let his doubts show on his face. There were 20,000 people ready to battle around him, waiting for his commands. His voice bood outward with solemnity. “Fight for survival. Fight to defend our city. We need not eliminate our enemies but bar them from approaching our house!”
His voice spread far enough that even the enemies heard him thanks to the use of Aether Mana.
Jolie looked into the distance, her lips arched faintly. ‘This is my first ti commanding an army. I wonder how well I can do?’
A little laugh full of anticipation escaped her lips, making the commanders around look at Jolie strangely. Jolie spoke softly, her tone seemingly not loud enough to reach across a single room. And yet, everyone, allies and enemies alike could hear the voice as if she was whispering right in their ear. “Great speech, City Lord Taro. Words are powerful. Yet, you are failing to use words as they are ant to be used… A channel to make our strength reverberate with the world.”
Jolie raised her arm, her attractive and slender figure gaining a touch of ethereal gracefulness. Anima Energy and Aether Mana rushed at her, raising an ominous black wind around her. “My blood, my legacy. Spread as the spores in Spring and make my enemies wilt away as the trees in Autumn. .”
A black-colored hurricane rushed forward, and while so on Taro’s side put up defenses, the wind spread through without a problem. A system ssage appeared in their sights.
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