"Subjects of Niro City! My family!
We are one!
I, Xiluo Utrasis, will never abandon a single person here!
Though we cannot stop the tsunami completely,
I have a way to save your lives! As long as you follow my arrangements!"
Xiluo's voice rang out again.
Joy appeared on the subjects' faces.
"As expected of Your Highness Xiluo! I knew you would have a way!"
"Your Highness Xiluo, you are our god!"
The subjects cheered, and some even burst into song:
"We all have a home, and Niro is its name.
We have many brothers and sisters, and the scenery is lovely too.
A few dragons live in our home, along with everyone..."
Their spirited, lively singing carried far.
Xiluo narrowed his Dragon Eyes.
Watching Faith Power burst from their bodies, enter the ground, and surge toward the castle, he had a thought and said nothing more.
Only after these subjects finished singing
did he continue:
"Subjects! My family!
Niro City is our home, but to save ourselves,
we must set it aside for now.
Afterward, everyone must travel to Abyssal Hell through magic!"
At these words,
the subjects, who had just been united and full of hope for the future, erupted.
"What? You want us to abandon Niro City? Abandon our home!?"
"No! No! Your Highness Xiluo, you can't do this! Everything I have is still in Niro City! You can't make us abandon it like this!"
"Niro City! Didn't you say it yourself? This is our home! And now you want us to abandon it? Abandon our home?"
"We only moved here a few years ago! Why do we have to leave again? And for Abyssal Hell, of all places?"
"Abyssal Hell... that's too terrifying. Please, Your Highness Xiluo, don't make us go somewhere like that!"
The subjects