At this moment, another large group of warriors filed in. Their strength wasn't as formidable, but most possessed more than one unit of Root Origin.
"Sky Warriors Squad, reporting to Lord Rhein."
"Desert Warriors Squad, reporting to Lord Rhein."
"Spire Warriors Squad, reporting to Lord Rhein."
...
Dozens of squads' voices rang out one after another within the palace.
After their voices fell, the ethereal voice of the Great Shepherd Leader appeared in the air once more.
"Trolian Special Support Forces have been assembled. Lord Rod, please manifest your miracle."
At that moment, the entire palace fell into profound tranquility, where even the sound of a dust particle falling could be heard.
Everyone stepped back far away, leaving Rod ample space, for fear of disturbing his miracle.
Rod took a deep breath, his soul touched the Spirit Boat, his mind anchored onto Trolian's Royal City Holy Fire, and with a thought, the brilliant white light unfolded before him.
