This was the first time Charles had witnessed such a sight. The originally empty training room was suddenly filled with white, shadowy figures. Some of them were faint, and Charles could vaguely see the scenery behind them through their translucent bodies.
These white apparitions all appeared to be children, looking unusually small and frail. Charles couldn't make out their faces, but he felt their gaze upon him.
Faced with this situation, Charles was somewhat confused, but he quickly noticed the hundreds of white figures in front of him beginning to move.
All the white apparitions slowly bent down and bowed toward Charles, before gradually fading away, like sand being blown away by the wind.
"Thank you, thank you, brother."
"Thank you."
"Goodbye, brother."
One heartfelt thank you after another echoed in the room, and an inexplicable emotion gradually rose within Charles.
