Those words jolted the soldiers of Graecia from their stupor. But it wasn't just a call to arms—it was a spark, a surge of divine fury that ignited their hearts with wrathful might.
In that instant, all sense of exhaustion and fatigue was overridden. Muscles that moments ago trembled with fatigue now surged with raw, violent energy. Their bodies seemed to explode with power, and every man and woman across the battlefield was pushed into a killing frenzy.
Without delay, the soldiers charged forward with renewed zeal. Their blades gleamed like judgment itself, and their spells lit the air ablaze. Pure exhilaration and adrenaline coursed through their veins. Victory was within reach—they could feel it, taste it, and they would seize it, no matter the cost.
