Alan's Oath - Sariel's Gratitude
In the dark lands of the northeast, from the capital of Grigor a dull land filled with a murky ground of mud, water and blood. She by the demons, knights and heroes who tried to protect the world from darkness.
"Hurry, bring those stones and start to form a new wall!" Alan's loud voice sounded, his body wearing silver armour with the emblem of Grigor on his chest.
Despite the strange loss of divine power from the church, Alan's status as a hero remained. There were quiet rumours that Lumina, the goddess of light, fell into darkness, shrouding the land in mystery.
However, the Grigorian royal family did not take any action to condemn or dismiss the rumours, adding to the intrigue.
'As Ryuji said, there would be a significant change in the temple after he left.'
Alan's blue eyes shimmered with light—he didn't lose hope even after he lost Lumina's blessing, instead because something else appeared, which made him almost cry with laughter.