"Please line up," Kael said in a calm tone. "We will be sending people to Aslan City in batches of three hundred. Don't worry, all of you will get your turn."
The teleportation gate was ready for service as soon as it had been built. Now, it was time to send everyone to the territory of the Aslan Tribe.
Leone had already asked Brann and Otto to handle the newcomer.
Bjorn, the temporary chieftain of the remnants of the Bonegnash Tribe, was also there to keep order.
"Is it really safe to enter that gate?" an old warrior of the Grimhowl Tribe asked.
"Don't worry, sir," Kael replied with a smile. "Just trust our Great Chieftain. He will not fail you."
Encouraged by Kael's words, the old man looked at the gate for a few seconds before taking a step forward in its direction.
The moment he passed through the gate, the women and children followed suit.
One by one, they stepped into the shining gate, and then disappeared from Eden.
