Boom! Jasper Xiao erupted in a blaze of Holy Light, his overwhelming power colliding with the stray magic in the air, sparking crackling bolts of electricity. The guards were so awestruck by his presence that none dared approach.
"Let me tell you, no matter who gives up, I never will!" Jasper Xiao swung his sword in a wide arc, his eyes shining with fierce, unwavering determination. In that light, the officers seemed to glimpse a spirit of bold righteousness.
Bravery, fearlessness, justice.
Humility, compassion, loyalty.
Mercy, resilience, faith.
And deep down, there was something else—an unyielding, everlasting "hope."
These noble knightly virtues seemed almost tangible, crashing straight into the hearts of the officers. It was as if a grand hymn echoed in their souls, and under that gaze, the warriors within them began to awaken.
"If you don't resist tyranny, what kind of warrior are you?!"
"If you don't protect the people, what kind of king are you?!"
"If you don't keep your word, what kind of man are you?!"