Unshackled

Xeloria trembled under the weight of the unleashed spiritual energy, rendering its citizens unconscious. As the energy dissipated, a crowd gathered to witness the aftermath and identify the source of the overwhelming aura. A lone figure strolled through the streets of Xeloria, accompanied by nearly a thousand soldiers.

"Is this massive platoon of soldiers truly necessary?" inquired the man, a smile playing on his lips as he surveyed his surroundings. The knight leading the group offered no response, but his eyes remained watchful, reflecting caution in the man's presence. "If my intentions were malevolent, I wouldn't have permitted myself to be restrained."