Chapter 764 Bring the Heroic Spirits HFaith was fuel for spirits. It was easy to describe the people of Cascadia. When they encountered an incident, they would all stand up for their country.
From there, one could see how extraordinary the people were. They had never once forgotten the humiliation they suffered when their country was weak.
History had taught them that no one would help a weak country. One of their great philosophers once said that there was a difference between not having a sword in one's hand and having a sword in one's hand but not using it.
They remembered it all. Their soldiers were young boys, but they were theirs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPeople from other countries once mocked the people of Cascadia for not being very educated and only liking to surf the internet, unlike people from the rest of the world.
What they did not know was that the people of Cascadia only chose to do nothing when they were at peace.
As long as the country needed them, they would all stand up. No one in the entire world loved their own country more than Cascadians.
At this very moment, they knew that their soldiers were protecting them. Now that the heroic spirits needed them, they had to stand up and bring them all home! Their wishes turned into power. It was enough to break through anything. It was always said that fate made the world turn. Any spirit could be reverted because of faith.
The people's faith in the soldiers at that moment was extremely strong, much stronger than the ones they had for the Mystic Path.
The protected Foplyan soldiers suddenly no longer had any barrier between them and the real world.
Wynter saw how the colors of their weapons faded. She reacted quickly and grabbed a Foplyan soldier by the throat.
Her gaze was icy. "Just because you're wearing a uniform you think you're all high and mighty? Once you're stripped of everything, you're nothing." The Foplyan soldier never expected that someone in Cascadia would be able to overthrow the faith toward the Mystic Path.
Didn't their fortune teller tell them that such a thing would not happen? Why were their weapons fading in color? Also, the Cascadian soldiers who were in rags, why.
The Foplyan soldier's eyes widened in disbelief. "Impossible! This is impossible!" He was talking in Foplyanese.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWynter replied to him in Foplyanese, "There is nothing that's impossible. Not only did you all lose the war when you were still alive. After your death, Cascadia's economy consistently surpassed Foplya's.
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"I'm only telling you this out of the goodness of my heart. I'm not planning to destroy you going to make spirit. Im e you watch from down below. History will never forgive invaders. Look at how Cascadia is overtaking Foplya bit by bit."
Then, she threw the Foplyan soldier and a dozen other Foplyan spirits in a formation created from resentment. It would constantly replay the thing they regretted the most when they were alive.
The day they lost the war, they received the news and they had to kill themselves by cutting themselves up. Wynter was going to let them experience that over and over again! The Foplyan soldiers thought that even if they were caught, they had the protection of faith. They could reincarnate again, but Wynter did not let them reincarnate at all! The moment they returned to the underworld, the Foplyan soldier instantly understood what Wynter meant.
Everything in front of him was a scene too familiar to him. Soon, his superior would tell him that they had lost the war. He did not want to stay there! The Foplyan soldiers tried hard to escape.