Several weeks ago, a small clash common in racial wars had occurred in this region, and that was the trace left behind by the upheaval between heaven and earth.
"Riku, we found what you were looking for." The Holy Spear User set down the person on his shoulder and spoke to the one who had been jostled about the entire way.
"Thanks, Cao Cao." His face hidden behind a mask and goggles, making his features impossible to discern, the man thanked the one who had brought him here.
"We're all human. There's nothing to thank me for."
The Holy Spear User stood before a crack in the armor that seemed to lead inside, then skillfully issued orders to his subordinates.
"Siegfried, you're on lookout. Georg, if Siegfried spots any trouble, activate Absolute Mist immediately and bring all of us to the temporary base."
The youths named Siegfried and Georg raised no objections to their leader's overly cautious orders. They merely nodded and began carrying out their respective tasks.
Cao Cao, the Holy Spear User, stood at the front, swiftly and precisely searching the wreckage of the warship for any possible threats.
This place, which was no different from a garbage dump to certain races, was extremely safe for Cao Cao. But to the native humans of this world, it was exceedingly dangerous. If even a single foreign race appeared, they could be killed.
And among their group was someone who remained very weak even after merging with an artificial Sacred Gear.
"Riku, it'll be up to you to tell what's useful in here."
After confirming there was no danger in the wreckage, Cao Cao reminded the youth named Riku. Thanks to the will of the greater universe, although he completely failed to understand the writing here, he could strangely communicate