When she heard him say that, a different light flashed in Qin's eyes.
She actually had no idea what she was supposed to do, nor did she know what the Twilight Star Cluster, long buried beneath the solar winds of the Third Era and reduced to dust, should become again.
The three girls had discussed this rather profound question before.
Yet even though they had become the final inheritors of this once incomparably glorious civilization, even its highest-authority commanders, they felt none of the so-called "duty" or "sense of honor."
Instead, they felt an emptiness born of not knowing what to do.
Therefore,
this was the true meaning behind Su Wen's introduction of them to Lorenz Riel.
They had to use their own hearts to contemplate this world, and their own wills to measure the breadth of civilization.
Only then could they truly understand the meaning of war.
"Then,
let us light our first beacon."
Su Wen said gently.
He raised his head and looked toward the gravitational lines endlessly shifting through the haze above the Lost Sea.
Faced with those words,
Qin finally nodded softly without the slightest hesitation.
The petite girl immediately crouched down and began tracing enormous rune formations across the ground.
Her fair fingers swept through the air in graceful arcs. Every rune seemed to contain ancient and mysterious power, intertwining to form a vast and intricate magic array.
Qin alone did not possess such a powerful Spiritual Energy Field. Therefore, she had borrowed the corresponding power from the side where Saint Mourning Hughie Fal was located.
Just like that,
as time passed,
ten minutes slipped quietly by, and the air gradually filled with an aura of arcana and mystery.
Suddenly, a massive blue radiance burst from the rune formation. Like the first ray of dawn,