Pope Fao's deep voice sounded in the city square, as if a switch was turned on. The entire square and even the whole world seemed to be quiet, listening to the old man's voice.

"Between the stars we cannot see, a dark war has been ignited. It is ignited from the depths of the Twisting Nether, fueled by greed and brutality, guided by the cries of the innocent and the deaths of the victims. It is among the stars.

Countless murders were committed, countless fellow Holy Light compatriots, and countless lives were all annihilated in this burning black fire."

"This is the beginning, continuation and end of the suffering of the stars, and we, our world, our loved ones, and even ourselves are also the next victims of this disaster."

"Devils, they howl into our world, killing our children and parents, destroying our hopes."

"We cannot forget how cruelly the devil destroyed our homeland in our homeland."

"We must not forget how the demons brutally obstructed us and tried to destroy us when the empire suffered a catastrophe and moved to the new land given by the Holy Light."

"Believers of the Holy Light, the Holy Light teaches you that you have always loved our lives and lives in the most passionate and loving way, but this does not mean that the Holy Light will succumb to the burning evil when it casts its coveted eyes on us.

When the time comes, our warriors will still respond with swords."

"The never-sleeping guards of the Holy Light, the warriors who have returned from the dead, have been fighting with the demons in the stars. They have occupied the evil land of the demons and burned the flames of war into their world. This war is just and sacred.

, is a righteous act to protect hope and protect our world!"

"The living and the dead who fought fiercely on the battlefield are convinced that this world is worth saving! It will last forever because of the dedication of the warriors!"

"Every one of our lives is worth saving!"

"Because every kind person can dedicate everything to the right things!"

"Believers of the Holy Light! I am here to call you in the name of the Holy Light, pick up your weapons, let your faith guard your hearts, follow the guidance of the Holy Light, and set foot on the glorious battlefield of the stars!"

Fa'ao's voice became more and more exciting. He raised his left hand, and on the skinny arm, his fingers clenched into a fist, just like the first roar of the Holy Light when the demon attacked.

"Hope comes from Azeroth! Warriors come from Azeroth! Crusader warriors who defeat demons come from Azeroth!"

"Believers of the Holy Light!"

"The eternal battle with the devil! Begins!"

ps:

A boring life is hell, and the blood blooming on the fingertips, the temperature as life passes, and the strange light shining in the eyes of the dead. For Crow, that second is the real paradise. His hands are stained with blood, and he stands

In the reflection of the sky, behind him, the dark crows scream, waiting for the feast to begin, he walks in the darkness, he serves...and so on!

It seems that he has not seen the light yet in his life...
Chapter completed!