If You Die, You Only Have Yourself To Blame, Right? [Part 1]

Two weeks had passed since Thirteen had been sent to Solterra and arrived at the place called Fractured Heaven.

The number of Wanderers that were currently in the valley numbered fifty and was divided into two factions.

Zion's Faction, and the Cygni Faction.

The two groups steered clear of each other's side of the valley and did their best to not antagonize each other.

However, this was only possible because Zion was leading the First Group of Wanderers.

If it were anyone else, Sean and the members of his Faction wouldn't have qualms about using force to make all the other Wanderers submit to them.

"Boss, those guys have come again," a pretty teenage girl named Sherry said as she entered the location where Zion was sleeping.

She looked like a delicate-looking boy with short blonde hair and blue eyes. But in reality, she was actually a girl.