Going forward to the Star Alliance Stronghold, they finally met with people.
"Welcome to the Star Alliance Stronghold. Please line up and register before entering."
Hearing the announcement, they quickly formed a line to register.
As everyone lined up, Fisher, the Void Marshal in charge of the matter, met with the leader of one of the cosmic teams.
"Your name?"
"I'm Ashton, the leader of the Ember Shelter."
"Oh, the Ember Shelter?" Fisher's eyes widened with interest. "I remember you, one of the top three thousand teams. I didn't expect you'd still need to come here."
Such a ranking should have given the Ember Shelter plenty of choices for alliances. Some teams in the Star Alliance were even weaker than they were.
"It's because of our arrogance. I didn't expect the dark disaster to be this bad..." Ashton sighed.
Confident in their strength and potential, Ashton and most of the talents in the Ember Shelter thought they could go at it alone.
