A sliver of hope, nothing more than a tiny speck.
There were too many variables in the future, dynamic changes could happen at any time, and only by doing everything humanly possible could they leave the rest up to fate.
"Bring our Treasure Vault No.1! Equip our warriors with it!" Governor Leon ordered.
"Governor?!" The generals were once again baffled.
Though Treasure Vault No.1 was merely a small box, it contained their most precious cultural relic—a green resin encapsulating a drop of "Mother Earth's" blood.
For some reason, objects with cultural significance were more likely to become natural wonders the instant they entered the Pangu Continent.
Yet the order Governor Leon issued was so bizarre!
Bringing that box in, wouldn't it mean direct loss?
"Mother Earth's relic can better protect our warriors, allowing them to go further."
