Bringing a "survivor delegation" of nearly a hundred people from another world was not something Hao Ren could handle alone. It involved far-reaching implications that went well beyond what ordinary people could imagine. For Earth's supernatural organizations, this was a journey to find their roots, an opportunity to unveil the mysteries of their origins and come into contact with the truth, think about the future, and even lay the groundwork for returning to their homeland one day. For the native planets of the Dream Plane—primarily Horleta—this matter had even more tangible consequences.
A group of survivors who had been driven from their homeland and sent to another world by the Goddess ten thousand years ago had been completely forgotten by this planet. Their names could not even be found in the oldest historical records. These survivors had developed for ten thousand years in a place called Earth, acquiring entirely different cultures and values. And now they had returned—though they would not be going back immediately, the possibility of doing so now existed. Was this really a small matter?
On a smaller scale, it was still enough to keep the King of Horleta awake for two weeks.
Becky could not think of all these things for the moment, but that did not mean Marshal Ofra could not. Although she was a military commander, she had also stood in Horleta's political arena for many years and possessed a certain degree of political insight. Becky quickly notified the female marshal and invited her over.
Ofra still looked as spirited and valiant as ever. Her close-fitting women's light armor seemed never to leave her body. Compared with Becky, a "Royal officer" who had joined halfway through, this veteran marshal possessed a soldier's bearing that radiated from within. She was somewhat surprised to see Hao