Vacuse raised his brows, then shrugged. "…do what you want…"
Rith did not reply, but he spread his wings. The wings were small, but the instant they appeared, they began to enlarge. Darkness seemed to fuse with them as they grew to two hundred meters long.
What followed was an intense rumbling sound that shook the ground as Rith let loose a shockwave of pressure that shook the minds of everyone.
A Dragon!
The Soulbearers, no matter if they were Commanders or ordinary warriors, all felt awe at the sight of the Dragon wings. It was the first time they had seen such a thing appear before them.
Although nobody said anything in the silence that no one was willing to break, they were all suddenly solemn. The depressed air was still there, but at least there was something else as well.
Vacuse did not go for a speech. The war was not the type where speeches were needed. Everyone knew what they must do. So he only said three words. "We will win."
