Chapter 829: This is the Eternal Divine Nation (Vote for more monthly tickets)

The howling night wind lifted the golden hair of the young girl, and in the quiet, desolate square, she gazed at the people in front of her dressed in exoskeleton armor.

The crowd was diverse in age, the youngest looking no older than twenty, while the face of the oldest was etched with the lines of years.

Vili calmly watched her "comrades" in front of her.

Their clothing was not uniform, and their poses with their weapons were not synchronized.

But each one of them had emerged from blood and fire, they were the last support of the Twilight Society.

The air around was so quiet, so quiet it seemed one could hear the rapid beating of hearts.

Vili was not their commander, nor did she have much interaction with these frontline warriors. She needed a speech, a speech that could bridge the gap between her and these warriors.

She had thought that at this moment, she would be nervous, bewildered, but when the moment actually arrived, she felt an unprecedented calm.