"Long live Lord Rowan—the Lord who resurrected!"
"Long live Lord Rowan—the Lord who resurrected!"
The voices of the people of Winterseed thundered across the land, chanting the name of their Lord with joy, pride, and admiration thundering from their voices.
Their hands were lifted in the air as they chanted.
The village square became intense following the chants, emotions drifting across.
Rowan observed the villagers chanting his name with a sweet smile on his face. For the first time, he was getting appreciated by a lot of people, the feeling was blissful and something that would stick in his memory forever.
His heartbeat became faster, each beat carrying his joy at this moment. Rowan was so caught up in this emotional moment that he ignored the numerous notifications going off with the system.