In this land shrouded in darkness, amidst such bleak and dismal devastation, a dazzling star shone brightly.
Many fleeing survivors saw the lighthouse that was incredibly bright in the night sky.
Its light was so radiant that it dispelled the gloomy atmosphere.
Many wept, many shed tears, and many rekindled hope in despair, as the fierce flames attracted a large number of monsters from the region, making their journey home less treacherous. The bright beam of light dispelled the bone-deep corruption and pointed them in the right direction.
Countless displays of humanity washed over them, and the precious Flower of Humanity flickered in some eyes, but Rod paid them no heed, focusing intently on operating the reflector and accurately projecting the power of the fire onto teams in need of assistance.
The light drove away the darkness, scared off the monsters, and purified the spreading infection.
Thousands were saved.
