The Highland Faes who were gathered in the chapel were saddened as they continued to hear the tale of their New King. Many of them even started to feel guilty for even doubting him in the first place.
"Even when I was at the lowest point of my sanity and strength, a part of me always told me that I should rescue you people. And I didn't give up on my goal even though I had just lost the love of my life. I fought with the Nephilim clan, won all the deadly tasks that were given to me. There were two hundred others like me in abyss or torment, but I was the only survivor! After gaining the powers of Anti-Angel, I came out of the abyss only to realize that a thousand years had gone by! Countless numbers of people had already died and Faes were divided into five houses which led them to fight among themselves. The situation was getting worse. It was only a matter of time before the force of light got diminished again. "
