The Shining Star Above The Heaven-Chapter 565: Raising Their Spirit Before War

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Chapter 565: Raising Their Spirit Before War

The populace of the continent finally saw the real face of the man who had already become a legend. The man’s achievements would be difficult—no, outright impossible—to replicate in the future. There was no one like him.

"That is Lord Aldrian?"

"That is Aldrian the Great’s real face? As I thought, even his face is not disappointing. It truly fits a legend."

"Aldrian the Great is here—does this mean the attack will begin soon?"

Many discussions sparked after Aldrian revealed his real face. Their unrest over the black pillar was now distracted by his appearance, which made him nod inwardly. At this time, he needed to make these people focus on him and not on the black pillar.

Aldrian looked at the people below, all of whom were already focused on him. He also used his combined energy manipulation and sound laws to project himself across his domain so that everyone on the continent could see and hear what he was about to say. It was something that came to his mind after he absorbed so much comprehension from his followers in the core area.

Aldrian took a deep breath. The people of the continent needed reassurance right now. Looking at the phenomenon in the devil territory, he knew that these people—who had no idea of the dire situation about to strike—would fall into chaos and anarchy if Tarius truly descended. People would begin to lose control, and he needed to prevent that.

And to do that, he would have to prepare them for what was about to come.

"To the people of this continent," he said, and his voice echoed across the land.

"I know you have many questions about what is really happening to the continent, with the recent movements of the major territories and the war that is unfolding in the devil territory. Now, as the denizens of this continent, you have the right to know—and I do not intend to sugarcoat what is truly happening."

"This continent is in a crisis like never before, and our existence is under threat. The devils are attempting to summon their god into this land. Yes, you heard that right—the devils are trying to summon a divine being into this world, a being so powerful that it lies beyond our comprehension."

The people widened their eyes in shock. A god descending to this land? Most of them knew nothing about higher realms or divine beings. That kind of story had always seemed like folklore—tales told before bed, not something real.

After all, the people of this continent were trapped here, unable to cultivate beyond the Emperor stage. The idea of gods was far removed from their reality.

But now, Aldrian, the figure they revered had told them the devils were actually trying to summon such a being?

"The devils have been planning this for who knows how long, and we realized it far too late. The being they are trying to summon will destroy this continent. If it succeeds, there will be nothing you can do to stop it."

Hearing the grim tone in Aldrian’s voice, the faces of the people across the continent turned pale. A deep fear took hold of them. Was this truly how their lives would end?

Parents began to hold their children close. Those who believed in something started to pray for their lives. Others tried to find any way to calm themselves. None of them doubted Aldrian’s words—the movements of the major territories, the massive alliances forming—this was clearly no joke.

If they went so far, then those leaders must have received confirmation that the devils truly could do it. No wonder the major territories had formed an alliance for the first time in history. The situation had already grown so dire that it threatened all their lives.

Even the troops—those who had not known the truth about this war—felt their hearts turn cold. They had believed this would be like any other battle, only on a larger scale, a united strike against the devils. But now, realizing that this war might decide the fate of the entire continent, it felt surreal.

"All people of this continent! The people with a warrior’s heart!" Aldrian shouted again, his voice carrying power and authority. The sound alone pulled everyone out of their panic and desperation, forcing them to focus on him once more.

"Although the situation is grim, we are not without hope! We still have a chance to turn this around. We can still foil the devils’ plan and prevent this calamity from descending. That is why we have gathered the bravest warriors from across the continent—to join in the eradication of the evil rising from the devil territory."

The troops who had felt fear just moments ago began to feel a small spark of hope stir in their hearts after hearing his words.

"To all of you who participate in this war, I cannot express enough how much respect I have for you. You came here despite the very real chance that you may not return. To the soldiers following orders and to the volunteers who joined the army with the intent to slay evil—every one of you is a brave warrior who came here knowing that death is near in this war."

"Be proud of yourselves, for your names will be written in golden letters in the history of this continent. You are part of the army that will decide the future of this land! You will bring glory to yourselves and your families!" Aldrian shouted, his golden energy flaring from his body as his aura surged.

"Even if the gods descend upon this land to destroy it, do not despair! Keep your spirit strong. Never give up, because the future is ours to decide—not the devils’, nor anyone who seeks to destroy our home. Do not falter. Do not ever doubt our chance at survival."

"But even if you doubt yourself, at least trust me. Do not doubt me! No matter who dares to destroy our land, I have the power to stop them. You must believe in me—and I will answer that belief. I will answer it!" he shouted, his aura erupting so powerfully it could be sensed thousands of kilometers away.

As if nature itself supported their lord’s speech, it showed signs and phenomena. The wind blew, sweeping through the trees, and the leaves rustled while the trunks swayed in the wind, creating the illusion that the trunks were moving as if waving their many hands.

But in the Ivory Empire, all the world trees were truly moving as if they were dancing. They created a rustling sound with their leaves that could be heard across the cities. The elves that stay in the Ivory Empire looked on with shocked expressions.

Many of them were in the middle of praying for protection from the Heavenly Tree of the World when suddenly they saw the world trees moving.

They had never seen the world trees move this vividly. Though it was known that the world trees could move, they had remained still for millions of years. According to ancient records, the last time the world trees were known to move was during the Great War three million years ago, and only in times of true desperation. freewёbnoνel.com

Unbeknownst to them, the spirits of the world trees were all watching Aldrian. Each one clasped their hands as if in prayer, wishing for Aldrian’s success. Olivia and Alice, who knew Aldrian personally, also prayed. And unlike the rest, their prayers were deeper, more serious—they knew just how extraordinary Aldrian truly was.

All the troops who heard Aldrian’s speech felt their spirits flare again. After being told the grim news, they now felt that there was still hope for the future. The prospect that their names would be counted among the legends of the continent for participating in this decisive war truly ignited their spirits. They were the ones who would battle on the frontlines to protect those behind them.

They felt lucky to live in this time, honored to be involved in a war that would decide the continent’s fate. The volunteers also felt proud to take part in a conflict that would be written into history forever.

They were not like the cultivators from noble houses; they came from many different backgrounds, even humble ones. Some were vagabond cultivators who had learned cultivation through fortunate encounters. There was also a man who only sold food from his stall and had low cultivation because of his lack of talent.

Some had lost family members and, with limited resources, joined the war driven by the desire for revenge. Others had nothing but their cultivation, and even that was not very strong.

All of those people who didn’t even have the means to protect themselves but still decided to join this war showed that their bravery and determination overcame their limitations. They conquered their fear, their lack of confidence, and their weaknesses. People like them will also be written into the history of the continent.

"Yes, we will bring glory to our lives!"

"We will not give up! We will not surrender!"

"For the glory of our land! For a brighter future, for our survival!"

"Aldrian the Great is right. It’s not the time to despair—we still have a chance."

"We believe in you, my lord!"

"We believe in you!"

Many shouts resounded at the border of the devil territory. The troops’ burning spirit was so strong that their voices alone could raise the morale of everyone who heard them. The entire continent was affected, and people shouted words of encouragement to keep their hope alive and resist despair.

Aldrian looked at all this and nodded with satisfaction.

He then took out his sword from his storage ring, the Eternal Spirit and lifted it high into the air.

"Raise your weapons! We will break the devil territory and prevent the calamity. We will end the devils’ existence on this continent once and for all," he shouted, his voice booming across the entire continent.

"UWOOO!" people across the continent shouted in unison, showing their spirit and determination to break the calamity.

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