She was a simple researcher, focused on the theoretical exploration of Bloodline Studies.
At that time, she had never thought about conquering the Otherworld, never yearned to dominate other civilizations.
But the "seed" deep in her bloodline changed everything.
The impulse for conquest spread like a virus, gradually devouring her original rationality and gentleness.
Now, she could no longer distinguish which thoughts truly belonged to her and which were implanted influences.
"Since none of you want to care..."
She gripped the Star-level Card in her hand, a resolute gleam in her eyes:
"Then I'll see it through to the end, anyway, there's no turning back now."
Indeed, whether it was this endless expedition or Eve's healing plan, there was no option to stop.
Stagnation meant death, only moving forward held a sliver of chance for survival.
As she sank into contemplation, Magic Power within the cabin suddenly fluctuated.
