Mu Fan's words were like a spark that could set the prairie ablaze. Once ignited in the heart, they became impossible to contain.
"What lies beyond the stars... Is the scenery there beautiful?..."
"I have never imagined that world."
Alva's heart churned at that moment.
Sometimes, a seed of a dream only needed to be planted before it took root and sprouted on its own.
The vitality of that seed called "dream" was far more astonishing than anyone could imagine.
"Yes, so there is no need for you to thank us. This is both repayment for your kindness and our own salvation. I will take Nuonuo home."
Hearing Mu Fan's gentle voice, the girl pursed her lips and gazed at him with her large eyes.
Mu Fan always used the plainest words to strike deeply at her heart in the most unexpected moments.
"Good, then there is no time to lose!"
"We'll split up."
"I'll organize the forging." Alva waved a large hand.
"Nuonuo and I will break down the blueprints."
"I'll make a trip to the Wind Tribe. This old face of mine can still be of some use." Isaiah's hearty laughter rang through the great tent.
Once the leadership reached a consensus, the already highly coordinated White Armor Tribe displayed astonishing efficiency.
"Cancel the retreat."
"All tribespeople will begin processing the Star Beast bones."
"The warriors will be divided into three groups, taking turns standing watch and forging."
"White Armor Tribe, at this critical moment of life and death, the stars have brought us our most precious gift from afar! This will be the key to our victory! White Armor—"
"—Invincible!"
In just a few words, the morale of the entire tribe was roused to its peak.
The moment the orders were issued, the whole tribe