"No regrets!"
Their emotions, stimulated by the footage they had just witnessed, had reached a peak, and so had those of the surrounding people.
At this moment, facing this impassioned statement, no one felt that they were being too melodramatic.
After all, this was the ambiance of the event, and it was exactly the effect Zhang Xiaoman had intended to achieve.
"Very well! Next, please recite your oaths, each of you," he said, his eyes conveying encouragement as he awaited the recital of the Star Alliance's oath from the group.
Jannan and the others became solemn; they had long anticipated this moment, and the long string of words had been rehearsed countless times in their hearts.
Now, they finally had the chance to publicly recite this oath that belonged to the Awakeners.
Even Jannan, the most composed and prudent among them, couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, his gaze fixed on the Inheritance Fire in front of him, his heart surging with emotion.
