Although Mulan had spoken of the First Apostle, the weight the word "Apostle" carried in the history of the Quinas Civilization needed no explanation, even to the Raven Queen.
At that moment, Mulan could hardly be called a fraud trying to fool the Raven Queen, because he was the First Apostle.
The ravens in the sky grew more frenzied. Countless more surged out of the abyss, Quinas souls taking shape over their bodies. Their chaotic cawing began to converge, their voices gradually approaching the Quinas Language.
"Ah~" "Ah~~" "War~rior~in~Ra~diance~"
Shifting human faces also appeared in the surrounding void, as though the departed souls of Quinas were all struggling to awaken at that moment.
"Warrior in Radiance." "Warrior in Radiance." "Warrior in Radiance." "Warrior in Radiance."
Under the influence of those voices, the pressure from the Raven Queen plummeted. Mulan felt his body grow lighter, and even the Kordel People's headaches rapidly eased.
All the surrounding ravens seemed to turn into illusory black figures. They prostrated themselves around the abyss and at Mulan's feet, endlessly repeating those words in the Quinas Language.
Mulan had already suspected something like this might happen, but its magnitude far exceeded his expectations. He had never imagined that those "feathers" belonging to the Raven Queen, those souls that should have been worn away, would resonate in the same way.
At that moment, Mulan was truly the Descending Apostle, the ultimate object of faith the Quinas Civilization had awaited through the long ages!
His gaze seemed able to pierce the abyss, revealing a mysterious streak of black light trapped in the mire of curses at its unfathomable bottom, along with a pair of astonished pale-gold eyes.
Mulan extended his hand. He could now sense the Raven Queen's many intense, conflicting emotions, which meant everything that had happened