The rays of dawn fell upon the survivors, who marched eastwards. Resolute eyes were common, but some were filled with fear. Over two hundred people headed towards the warehouse while a few others searched for the final stone.
With the leaders of Ad Astra, the Frosty Snowflakes, the Solar Phoenix, and Disintegration taking the lead, the doubts and fears of the members lessened, and reverence for their leaders increased.
Followed by the leaders were the powerful members, such as a couple of commanders from the Frosty Snowflakes and the founding members of Ad Astra.
And lastly, the ones who marched at the end were the regular members.
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"Thoughts on the matter?" A little furry dokkaebi inquired, sipping on his tea while clutching a cane in his hand. Arandir, the one who'd spoken, peeked over the cup of tea, glancing at another creature that sat on the couch before him.