As soon as Leo raised his hand for silence, the crowd stilled, the chorus dying down almost instantly as millions of voices cut themselves short, discipline snapping back into place as they listened to him in rapt attention.
"As all of you must already know, the Righteous bastards have gotten hold of our Dragon, Aegon Veyr," Leo said as his voice carried cleanly across the plains, stripped of theatrics and sharpened by anger he did not bother hiding.
"They have him, and instead of granting him a warrior's death as they should have they rather chose humiliation….."
A ripple of restrained fury passed through the ranks.
"They paraded him," Leo continued as his gaze hardened, sweeping across the army. "They caged him. They reduced him not because they feared his strength, but because they feared what he represents, and make no mistake, this was never about breaking just one Cult Dragon."
He paused, letting the words settle.
"This was an attempt to break the Cult's honor," Leo said as his tone lowered, heavier now. "An attempt to fracture our unity. An attempt to remind us of what they believe we are beneath their order."
Murmurs of anger stirred, but were quickly suppressed.
"When I first decided to save Veyr," Leo said as his expression shifted, not softening, but turning inward, "I asked myself a question I know many of you have asked yourselves as well.
I asked whether it was right to risk the lives of billions for a single individual?"
His eyes moved slowly across the sea of soldiers.
"I know many of you wondered if this war was worth it?" he said as his voice remained steady.
"I know some of you questioned whether one life justifies this scale of bloodshed?"
The silence deepened.
"But after thinking about it for a long time," Leo said as his posture straightened, "I realized something fundamental."
He lifted his hand slightly, fingers curling.
"The Dragon is not just a single warrior," Leo said firmly. "He is not just one life standing at the center of this conflict."
His voice rose, conviction burning through it.
"He is the embodiment of our hopes," Leo said as his eyes sharpened. "He is the embodiment of the dreams we carried through exile, through humiliation, through survival so desperate it barely deserved to be called living."
A tremor ran through the crowd.
"And that is why we do not wage this war merely to save a Dragon," Leo declared as his aura pressed outward, subtle but undeniable. "We wage this war to protect those hopes. We wage it to prove that those dreams were never a mistake."
He let that hang for a moment before continuing.
"For too long," Leo said slowly, "for far too long, the Cult remained passive."
His jaw tightened.
"We stayed alive," he said as his voice grew colder. "Barely. We managed what territories we could hold, not to grow, not to reclaim, but simply to avoid extinction."
A few soldiers clenched their fists.
"Perhaps those times demanded restraint," Leo admitted as his gaze lifted slightly. "Perhaps we truly could only handle so much."
Then his eyes came back down.
"But passivity weakened us," Leo said as his tone sharpened. "It made us smaller. It made us cautious. And now, we do not even have home planets left to defend anymore….."
The words struck like blows.
"In the end," Leo said as his voice hardened into something final, "weakness breeds weakness. And the reluctance to fight necessary wars only ensures worse ones later."
He straightened fully.
"So I say no more," Leo declared as his presence surged. "We remain passive no more. We suffer no more. We fear no more."
The air trembled.
"Yes," Leo continued as his voice lowered again, heavy with truth, "many of us will die for this revolution."
Not a single soldier looked away.
"But those deaths will not be in vain," Leo said as his eyes burned with certainty. "Every drop of Cult blood spilled will become the catalyst for our resurgence."
His hand tightened into a fist.
"Even if we do not live long enough to enjoy the fruits of our efforts," Leo said as his gaze swept across the army one final time, "it is my promise to you that we will leave this universe a better place for the next generation to live in."
The silence that followed was not empty.
It was coiled.
It was ready.
And somewhere deep within the ranks, billions of hearts beat as one, no longer asking whether this war should be fought, but only when they would be unleashed.
Leo let the silence stretch, not out of uncertainty, but control, as he allowed the weight of his words to settle fully into the hearts of those standing before him.
Then he leaned forward slightly.
"So my only question to you is this," Leo said as his voice carried across the plains, calm and absolute. "Who is with me?"
For a heartbeat, the world held its breath.
Then the answer came.
The plains erupted.
A roar tore from billions of throats at once, raw and unrestrained, shaking the ground beneath their feet as soldiers slammed weapons against shields, blades raised high, banners snapping violently as they were thrust skyward, as the air itself seemed to ignite with movement and sound.
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!"
The cry rolled outward in waves, overlapping and growing louder with each repetition.
Others shouted his title without restraint, voices cracking as they screamed it into the sky, the name carried by fury, devotion, and something far more dangerous than loyalty.
"Shadow Dragon!"
"Shadow Dragon!"
The chants collided, fragmented at first, then blending into a single, overwhelming storm of sound, as discipline dissolved completely into fervor, as armor rattled, boots stamped, and the Cult Assembly Plains became a living battlefield even before the war had begun.
Leo stood unmoving at the center of it all, gray eyes calm as the chaos he had summoned, as he watched banners whip and weapons gleam beneath the open sky, as billions made the same decision at the same time.
There was no hesitation left.
No doubt remaining.
The choice had been made.
The Cult would march.
The war would begin.
And the Dragon would be saved.
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