And more importantly...
They had witnessed the Dreamweaver Lady's power.
Unlike the situation on Lynn's side, almost every time the Captain returned between trips, she heard the Origins in the Fleet excitedly telling her how terrifying that Dreamwalker had been when she fought.
With a wave of her hand, countless Polluters had been reduced to ashes. With a mere thought, she had taken them straight across the enemy positions and appeared above their Eye of Terror. More outrageous still, a few Marbles she casually tossed from her pocket into the void had become planet-sized objects in an instant, pulverizing those Polluters.
And every time she heard these stories, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Indeed.
Among these ancient Origins, strength still reigned supreme.
Winning them over was actually very simple. As long as you were strong enough, they were willing to listen to you.
And presumably, after this campaign, the Dreamweaver Lady would have amassed enough prestige to become a leader whom the entire Legion held in awe.
"Still, I'm a little worried, Lynn."
The Self-Binding Angel's smile faded, and her expression grew grave as she spoke to Lynn on the screen.
"Don't you think everything has been going a little too smoothly? I'm not questioning your abilities, but so far, we haven't encountered a single large-scale interception by their deities. Although we have detected the presence of deities in several important Star Sectors..."
Her brows knitted slightly.
"They're still appearing far too rarely."
These weren't groundless worries.
After all, they were facing deities from the Divine Realm. Even if only half of them had been corrupted when the Divine Realm fell, that would still have been a considerable number.
More importantly, besides those corrupted deities, the other group of beings known as [Nightmare] had already appeared long