"Teacher, let's look on the bright side. Although we're only operating at two-thirds efficiency now, if we hold onto the remaining two energy stations, we can restart the enchantment in forty-five minutes. By that time, regardless of any schemes the enemy has, as long as you're here, there's no way Nanwantina could fall."
The Dark Sentinel Priest replied.
"Don't say that, sister."
The Guardian Knight and Healing Priest quickly covered her mouth.
Loren sighed, rubbing his forehead. The lonely cold wind made him feel increasingly uneasy.
Looking up, the stars that should have filled the sky had all been obscured by the dark clouds.
Behind the four of them, the tower's light continually illuminated the pitch-black ground. Nanwantina's troops' officers were fully armed, their armor shining with a cold glow in the night, hands gripping their weapons prepared for any possible threats.