How could they not be excited?
Before this, there had been nothing but despair.
There had been no hope of development. Their civilization had been destined for extinction, leaving them to muddle through and barely survive by hiding in the tombs of their ancestors.
But now that they thought about it, transforming into Half-Element Lifeforms truly was the best way for their civilization to rise again.
Excitement, agitation, anticipation—they ignited a driving force called desire!
They were simply too excited. Never in their lives had they been this excited.
Because once the Element Race could merge with the extraordinary bloodlines of flesh-and-blood lifeforms, all the various genes they had stored for so many years could be incorporated, ushering in an enormous leap forward!
"Before, we thought this meant betraying the glory of our ancestors."
"We... we're going to rise!"
"Quick, open our treasury!"
"Send someone—those quick on their hands and feet—to the neighboring villages. Tell them to bring all their savings here!"
"Yes!"
"Wait, have those villages spread the news outward, layer by layer, to more distant towns and villages. Bring over all the tomb raider remains their tribes have accumulated through generations! Tell them that our race has hope of rising again! Our savior has descended!"
"Yes, tell them to bring everything here! We need genes! We need powerful extraordinary bloodlines!"
The leader burst into laughter, crying and laughing at once, too overwhelmed to contain himself. "That being is still setting up the teleportation array. When the time comes, we'll give her an enormous surprise!"
The remnants of the race around him were filled with confidence as well.
Splash.
The guardian deity controlled this region of tombs. At this moment, he deliberately cleared a patch of land and swiftly established a teleportation array in a stable spatial zone, linking