Among the infants crawling out of the incubation chambers, only a very few grew up successfully. A full seed ship capable of birthing billions within the Huan Clan's incubation chambers, only six survived.
The General, Princess, Tina, Kert, and two others from the Life Ring starship.
Of course, these were their previous identities.
The surprisingly beautiful person in charge, stared blankly at the infant in her arms, the baby smiling sweetly and reaching out to her with a soft 'ah-ah'.
Beside her, a slender and exquisite guard, with bright features, gazed at the eyes of the infant in the responsible person's arms, widening slightly.
The Princess's expression was gloomy; that child is the offspring of the person in charge and the General.
"You, deserve death!" The Princess's white hair suddenly flew in the air, her expression stern as she looked towards the Divine Race still clad in armor.
