What was going on?
Saint Mother Civilizations were welcomed by most civilizations across the All Heavens and Myriad Realms. Only a very small number of civilizations harbored strong hostility toward them.
So what could make Bone Lord Karth reveal such undisguised disgust, even if only for a brief moment?
The answer was obvious.
A Breeder Civilization, or at least one with Breeder tendencies.
Good heavens.
What a combination.
Noah glanced at Auron, who was filled with excitement, believing that he had finally found hope for his civilization's survival, and couldn't help but feel speechless.
A Saint Mother Civilization, a Breeder-type Civilization, and himself, a cautious observer.
What kind of luck did the Purple Profound Civilization have to attract three completely different forces with a single random distress signal?
...
"As for the next course of action, I will take command. Do either of you have any objections?"
Sally looked at Noah and Bone Lord Karth.
