"You... you really have a way?" The City Lord's voice trembled slightly, as if clinging to the last straw for survival.
Logan nodded, his gaze flickering with a steadfast light. "I will do my best to try, no matter the outcome, I will not give up." His voice rang out confidently, as if declaring his determination to the whole world.
The City Lord looked at Logan, a surge of inexplicable emotion welling up within him. He knew, despite the young man's age, he possessed extraordinary courage and wisdom. Perhaps he truly could create a miracle, break the seal on the Space-Time Corridor, and grant the Demon Race their freedom anew.
Thus, taking a deep breath, the City Lord spoke, "Alright, Logan, I believe in you. Go and try, whatever the result, we will fully support you." His voice was calm, yet it contained immense trust and expectation.
