As the holy light seeds drifted into Tatsumi, Yas, and Sayo's bodies.
An intense light suddenly burst from Tatsumi.
"This is!" Yi Yong looked at Tatsumi in astonishment.
The Holy Light Clerics also turned to look, stunned.
"No way! We found him already!" one of the Holy Light Clerics murmured.
"We searched high and low in vain, only to find him without even trying! Fushu, you were right. Fate had already made its choice!" Yi Yong laughed heartily.
Fushu gently adjusted his glasses, unable to keep a faint smile from curling his lips.
"Big Brother Yi Yong, what's wrong?" Having passed the Holy Light's test of his heart, Tatsumi came back to his senses. Seeing everyone staring at him in astonishment, he couldn't help asking.
"Well done, Tatsumi. You'll surely become a great Holy Light Cleric someday!" Yi Yong praised him without explaining why.
"Yes! Only after seeing the Holy Light did I understand my path in life. Someday, I'll bring hope to even more people," Tatsumi said firmly.
"Tatsumi, we'll be right there with you," Sayo and Yas said earnestly, looking at Tatsumi, who seemed to have matured a little all at once.
Tatsumi turned to his two childhood friends and nodded with a smile.
"Yeah! Let's do it together, Yas, Sayo."
"All right, let's go help out in the village! I imagine the villagers are already hard at work," Yi Yong said, smiling at the three close friends.
"Wait, Captain, you've forgotten something," Fushu suddenly called out.
He then went to the camp and brought out three mechanical backpacks.
"Tatsumi, Yas, Sayo, this is the armor issued to Holy Light Clerics. Try it and see how it feels!" With that, Fushu began teaching the three how to use the transformation devices.
After operating their mechanical backpacks and registering