The Prince of Light suddenly felt a surge so strong of energy running through his body and noticed another sword forming; after the energy surge stopped, two swords floated behind the Prince of Light, and the King stood there smiling, saying to all creatures standing at the battlefield:

“My Child, is now glory embodied. Army! Brace, for there will be no folly, and the Prince of Light is now King, of Golemia!”.

All Hail, The King of Light.