All the players watched the God Tree Clan.
They had really come.
As the God Tree Clan approached, Xu Xintong asked, "Have you come to help us wipe out the Zombies?"
The one leading the God Tree Clan was a middle-aged human.
The man said, "Yes. We humans have lived under someone else's roof for too long. We want to make one final stand."
Xu Xintong said, "Oh, you mean the God Tree Clan didn't want to come, but you humans took the initiative?"
The middle-aged man said, "Why would you say that? We humans—"
"Aren't you humans too?"
"But it's true that we humans took the initiative to come and fight the Zombies, while the God Tree Clan didn't want to come."
Xu Xintong asked, "Why didn't they want to come?"
The middle-aged man said, "It still has to do with that prophecy."
Xu Xintong said, "Oh, as I thought. You didn't tell us the whole prophecy yesterday."
"What was the rest?"
The middle-aged man said, "The rest says that humanity will flourish after this great calamity."
Xu Xintong asked, "That's why the God Tree Clan didn't want to come?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"There are too many reasons."
"They may have lost faith in us humans."
"Or perhaps they simply don't believe we can wipe out every Zombie in this world."
"Also, although humans and the God Tree Clan were once equals, the God Tree Clan's status was far above ours."
"According to the prophecy, humanity will flourish after this great calamity, which will naturally mean we'll hold the God Tree Clan back."
Xu Xintong said, "No wonder the God Tree Clan wasn't very friendly to us earlier."
"If they have so many reasons not to fight the Zombies, why did you come?"
"Didn't they stop you?"
The middle-aged man