This speech was like a horn, shaking the people of the Empire who were watching the battle through the desperate broadcast by reporters.
Many residents even slowed their steps, no longer fleeing in panic, and stood still on the roads, turning back to shout towards Saint Astore Palace.
"Hesintos, keep going!!"
At this moment, Hesintos needed their Power of Faith.
His odds were perhaps slim, but he still chose to fight, to fulfill his duty.
If Hesintos could truly break through once more, even in his current poor state, he would have the power to fight against the invincible Ancestor of the Ninth Rank Bloodline.
"Hesintos, we rely on you; we'll try our best to hold off their berserk state!"
The clear-headed War Gods roughly grasped the reason behind this entire incident and gradually began to understand why the Cerryti Empire would have such a war, and the various bizarre yet inexplicable changes in the Cerryti Empire in recent years.
