In short.
Faced with what the Unity Council was doing.
Every great being had their own line of thought.
Each had their own considerations and ideas.
In these matters.
Orsaga understood the essence of the situation very clearly.
And Ender naturally understood it as well.
Many, many members of the Unity Council understood it too.
But none of them cared.
Just as they knew full well that many would create unexpected complications at the crucial moment, even thrust a hand in to snatch the fruits of victory, yet still chose to act at any cost.
The reason for that.
Could be boundless confidence.
Confidence that they could succeed.
Or it could simply be that they did not care—did not care whether the matter succeeded or failed, and merely wanted to do it, to see whether they themselves could succeed.
As true powerhouses.
They all possessed absolute Self Will.
It was an unwavering, steadfast will.
One that would not change for any reason.
Not giving up until they reached the Yellow River?
They were the sort who, even after reaching the Yellow River, would still refuse to give up—trying to force their way across, swim across, or even fill in the river by hand.
And throughout it all, they would never doubt whether they could actually do it.
They would only consider how much effort they needed to waste.
This caused their principles of action to be wholly aligned with their true thoughts.
Once they set their sights on something.
They would be especially willing to pay any price, with unparalleled confidence.
Even if someone chopped them up and wrapped them into dumplings, they would still believe they would succeed!
I think this is right!
Then it is right!
*Even if I die, I will still believe from the bottom of