"Okay, please wait a moment." The Exchange Wizard looked at the small mountain in front of him, feeling somewhat tongue-tied, but his good demeanor allowed him to maintain his composure and continue speaking respectfully.
Booster and the others nodded slightly.
They watched the Exchange Wizard behind the counter place each metal nameplate on a specially designed witchcraft device, and somehow, they suddenly felt silent.
"Galen Bell, Solace Kasel, Schmitt Aziz, Bodi Albert..."
The nameplates were inscribed with names both short and long, familiar and unfamiliar. Some of these people were still alive, but some... even their remains could no longer be found.
War is always so cruel... Booster sighed inwardly.
But fortunately, everyone's efforts were not in vain.
The continuously increasing numbers on the square witchcraft device before them were the best proof of that.
Before long, the Exchange Wizard finally finished summarizing all the war merits.
