For a moment, from the towns to the wilderness, from the plains to the mountains, various forces secretly brewed the prelude to an impending revolution...
Cynthia stood on the inner side of the crumbling ruins, her expression complex yet with a long-lost determined smile.
"This is the beginning of a new chapter... and also the darkest moment before dawn. But with you, with us, there's hope."
Liya stood at the core of the altar, her eyes glowing with a clear brilliance, having just completed the breakthrough ceremony, the essence of the Sixth Ring integrated into the consciousness abyss.
She felt the weighty responsibility of bearing the future mission, while also gaining unprecedented powerful energy support.
"The future... belongs to those who dare to stand up."
