"To protect this land from the corruption of the gods led to such a tragic cost for our ancestors who lived here, with nine out of ten households deserted, white cloth covering the ground. We will not allow such suffering to happen a second time."
When the middle-aged man said this, everyone present subconsciously nodded their heads.
AO's voice emerged from the ball of light. This time, the mechanical tone in his voice was significantly reduced, as he softly said:
"Wouldn't it be more likely for you to kill those guys if a war actually broke out on the lands of the Human Federation?"
"I said, we will not allow the flames of war to ignite on our land again."
"Even if the warriors of your Human Federation face foreign death, just like the Silver Guard Army you sent on an assassination mission back then?"
"It doesn't matter. By the time we sat down here, all of us were mentally prepared...
