A new era

"Ralma's right," Princess Liba agreed, having overheard their conversation. "We must continue to hone our skills and strengthen our resolve. Our people are counting on us."

"Then let's not disappoint them," Brida replied, determination flaring within him. As he launched into another series of drills, his thoughts turned inward, reflecting on the hardships they had all endured.

He knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but as long as they stood together – united by a common purpose – there was no obstacle too great for the Batang Empire to overcome.

The sun dipped low, casting elongated shadows across the rows of freshly dug graves. Brida stood among them, his heart heavy with the weight of grief and loss. He knelt before each mound of earth, whispering the names of the fallen and offering a silent prayer for their souls.

"Forgive me," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I promise to honor your sacrifices by continuing to defend our empire."