The morale of the magic people was soaring, reaching a fever pitch. Their spirits were so high that they couldn't contain their excitement, and a resounding roar erupted from their ranks in response to Josar's words.
The enthusiasm was so infectious that even those back in the city joined in, adding their voices to the thunderous cacophony. The collective power of their roars caused the entire area to tremble and vibrate as if the very earth itself acknowledged their fervor.
Some people say that stars shine the brightest just before they die… Rain wondered if that was the case in that situation. Rain didn't like the fact that either side could be exterminated, even if it was because their own actions led them to that path. Still, in the end, he was only a single person; he could only help so many people, and he chose to help those he cared about in order to increase their chances of survival.
