Ancestor Sword
'One of them is too blunt and decisive, the other one is too reserved and careful. Individually, their own wits and strength is not enough, but once they work together, be it fighting or making decisions, they are better than most leaders of strong factions out there.'
Thought the man with a scar over his left eye. He was not only supposed to keep them safe, but also watch over their growth and make sure to establish some good relationship with the Immortal Ice Dragon Clan that was in possession of two Primal Class candidates; Lux and Khione.
For the next few minutes, nothing important happened and they could finally see the sight of planets that had some life signatures on them.
Knowing they were close to reaching their destination, the ten people embarked on the spaceship put up their guard and expected enemies to pop up out of nowhere and attack them.
Instead, some familiar faces that most people knew showed up.