"There is something in the dream. It came out of our hearts..."
Morian scratched his jaw as he repeated those words in confusion. He had never heard anything like that before. The old knight turned his head and looked at Veronica. "Your Royal Highness, this seems a bit like sorcery."
"Do you mean an illusion spell?" Veronica frowned. "These soldiers seem to have suffered tremendous fear before they die, and the commander has signs of madness. It looks like an illusion spell, but I haven't heard any of that has such a strong and the wide area of effect. Those stationed here are veterans who have received at least one year of willpower training, they have strong resistance to the illusion."