The darkness descended, putting the entire area into a tense state. Light wasn't important for the Soul Devourers, but it was still crucial for humans. Engaging in battle amidst darkness was clearly a disadvantage, as the Vero People knew well. Even though their spirits were high, their legs still trembled uncontrollably.
"Torches, get the torches ready!" The Vero commander frantically ordered, though they were in a disadvantageous position, they were still preparing for battle actively. As their Queen said, they truly had nowhere to retreat.
They couldn't discern whether Igor was a friend or a foe.
But at this moment, they silently prayed that this young man who could play with fire was their friend!
Perhaps the prayers took effect, or perhaps their heightened emotions resonated with the young man, for an instant, flames began to burn fiercely on their weapons.
