The demons looked up at Mark as they listened to his speech, and the more he spoke, the more they felt their confidence and resolve strengthening. Many of them had been worried that summoning a new demon lord would do nothing for their war. They thought this was just a desperate attempt to salvage a war that had already been lost. But when they heard Mark's confidence, they couldn't help but feel rejuvenated. If they really put their hope in him, could they win this war?
It felt like they could.
Even Arit was a little stunned by Mark's speech. Arit had only been in a battle with Mark once when they were fighting the Armageddon, so she was surprised by how intense Mark could be when he was serious. Arit felt a small smile tugging at her lips as she discovered something new about her lover.
Suddenly, the large orc that Mark had been watching stepped forward and spoke up with a growl.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!