Chapter 156
“We die where we stand!”
Black Armor Company’s pride, a thousand heavily armored infantrymen, stood as the central pillar of the formation. Among them, the elite of the elite, handpicked and armed with ‘Artifact Armor,’ formed Dale’s personal guard in the first line.
Simultaneously, led by the 7th Circle White Mage Borennus, the ‘Hymn Magic’ of countless White Mages resounded.
“Praise her! Praise her!”
“The goddess’s heavenly realm awaits you!”
The Aria of Valor.
A voice like that of a god, echoing as if from the heavens, filled the ‘World of Light’ led by Borennus.
The white mages of the White Mage Tower are not specialized in combat themselves. Yet the hymns they chant possess the power to resurrect even dying soldiers as warriors of the gods.
“Ah, ahhh, O Goddess!”
“The sister goddesses’ love and mercy are with us!”
“Praise be! Let us send every last one of those Saxon apostates straight to hell!”
And within that resounding light, the church soldiers began to surge with an indescribable exaltation.
The Templars charging toward Dale began to sob like children.
It wasn’t because she was frightened in battle. It was simply that she couldn’t contain the overwhelming faith surging within her, feeling the presence of the sister goddess filling her heart.
Like witnessing the fervent prayers of a cult, she cried out the goddess’s name, unable to contain the overwhelming emotion surging within her.
