Chapter 84: Chapter 82: The crusade moves towards our nest like a swarm of ants. Scouts are already here

1) My father watches over me from the heavens. I walk in his shadow.

2) My mother ordains me from the whispering depths. I stand in her grace.

3) Holy is the red blood that courses through my hands.

4) Sacred is the firm grip that holds my weapon steady.

5) Divine is the marching of my boots unto foreign soil.

6) Purity awaits my wretched soul.

7) Grace — I will transcend towards.

8) Shadows — I will step unto and dispel.

9) Death — I will be given to it, as I will create for it

10) I do this in the name of my father and my mother

11) - They wait for me in the next life to come

12) Hallow.