The crowd roared, men and women, old and young, shouting from the top of their lungs.
Within Ucladd's underground, Lloyd and Rogan started to punch the air in joy, smashing mugs of beer on each other's heads.
Entire regions did the same, yet the nobles ruling over them looked dreadful.
Liam's eyes flickered as he snapped back to reality.
His body threatened to buckle at any moment – as his calves and thighs had see-through holes in them, but he didn't allow himself to fall.
At the same time, Liam noticed something different about himself.
The state he was in didn't change.
Liam still felt like all his senses were heightened, just lesser than a moment ago. It was like a mental fog had cleared in his head, removing the thin barrier between body and mind.
Liam shifted his gaze towards the night sky.
It was way past midnight, but the stars, cosmos and nebulae were perfectly visible.