Although the Burning Legion had dug a pit for them, with Revil acting as bait to lure the Anti-Burning Legion Alliance fleet over and preparations already made for a forced jump, they jumped away the moment the enemy's transmission activated and became irreversible, leaving behind nothing but empty space before joining the other fleets in sending them a wave of warmth.
They were truly worried that the Anti-Burning Legion Alliance might find it cold, lonely, and frightening after jumping over, so thoughtfully sent them some warmth and light to drive away their loneliness, desolation, and fear. After all, fear of darkness was engraved into the souls of living beings. Once that wave of light passed, those Anti-Burning Legion people would no longer feel alone.
Quite a few people piloted their machines out in groups. Especially the several machines at the front: some glowed, some blazed, some carried drills, and some wielded hammers. They looked ready for a blazing battle, which gave them a little more sense of security. As for those who failed to come out, quite a few also headed hand in hand for another world. They would never be alone on the way.
The Burning Legion had given them warmth and conveyed its love to them. What a selfless Burning Legion! Wonderful, simply wonderful. Not only had they sent the enemy a wave of warmth here, they had even had Jeffrey personally pay them a visit with a fleet and present them with another grand gift. Such a legion was practically Prometheus's finest example—though no one was encouraged to learn from them.
Even Xiao Ran had not expected the Anti-Burning Legion Alliance people to be so enthusiastic, enthusiastic enough to move him a little. They could not wait to accept the warmth he had offered, and they were