In the very center of the flower, nearly thirty Grey-Skins stood on the top of the flower's core, keeping the ceremony going.
In the middle of them, the girl Amara knelt on her knees, closing her eyes in deep prayer. Almost all the energy was flowing into her body.
When they saw this, General Monet immediately warned everyone: "That girl is the sacrifice the Bone Clan is offering to the Ancestral Spirits. Her body will combine the genes of 100,000 people, and she will become the container for the Ancestral Spirits."
General Sean and General Claude looked at each other and their eyes turned serious. "If we kill that girl, the invasion will be dealt with in no time."
Claude lit a cigarette and sighed quietly: "Yeah, otherwise, if they keep doing this, the Federation will soon have a new nation."
Just as the two were about to move forward and attack Amara, the four Grey-Skins at the flower's core suddenly opened their eyes.
