The Prince gazed at several people in the field, scenes of leading soldiers in battles and displaced common people gradually emerging in his mind.
The sturdy man, with tears welling up, choked up as he asked, "Does such a peaceful and prosperous era as you described truly exist?"
People not suffering anymore, no more wars in the world and families living happily together, such prosperity is what he had long dreamed of, a belief he fights for.
Caroline Edwin replied firmly, "Indeed, it does."
Raising her hands, crossing them before her chest, she produced a series of intricate Runes, hovering in the air and radiating a ghostly blue light.
The Runes dispersed to form a massive light curtain, showing scenes from Percelia.
Skyscrapers shooting up, with airplanes in the sky and bustling cars, buses, and subways on the ground, offering convenient transport.
