Chapter 849 Chieftain

Chapter 849 Chieftain

The spaceship landed in the spaceship harbor of Piloq, the founding city of the Tritan Alliance. Michael could have teleported to Piloq and met up with the Chieftain, but he had to ensure the civilians' safety. The spaceship was searched a second time after landing, and they ensured multiple times that nothing could go wrong – some crew members were afraid Dark Heavens altered the terminal, installing a self-destruction application to the spaceship.

Fortunately, that wasn't the case. There was nothing like that installed. Ne/w novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Once the spaceship was sacred, Michael left with the others. He led them into Piloq, which looked nothing like it used to when he left the last time. Dark Heavens attacked Piloq before, destroying the most valuable Ancient Structures. Yet, despite the massive losses the Tritan Alliance had faced that day, Piloq had been fixed.

However, the mixture of ancient and modern times, which had intrigued Michael, was not like it used to be.

The harbor in Piloq was still a flattened mountain range right next to a behemoth mountain piercing through the clouds, but that didn't look as impressive as it used to. Observing the planets from the wide-open space was more impressive than being down there watching everything as a 'tiny ant'.

But that didn't mean the scenery was boring. It was just that Michael had gotten a little used to the beauty of the cosmos. That wasn't bad, though.

Next to the mountain lay Piloq. It was a city that blended elements from both ancient and modern times, a seamless fusion of history and technology. That was still the case, though technology and modern infrastructure were now more apparent than before.

Nonetheless, Michael could feel the city's charm. He was drawn to the buildings and couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful cityscape.

"A lot has changed since your last visit," The Chieftain appeared next to Michael, his voice ringing in his ears.

"I can tell, but I'm glad Piloq didn't lose its beauty."

Palika nodded compassionately and patted Michael's shoulder, "You have a good eye for beauty. It's good that you didn't change."

The Chieftain swallowed hard and lifted his gaze from the scroll, "Are you sure you want to do that? The dynamic in the Tritan Alliance might change drastically if you give us so many Soultraits."

Michael shrugged, "I know, but we have to deal with the Blaze Patriarch. He has a powerful technique that drastically amplifies his combat prowess. You and your people will need as much support as possible to help me."

He lifted his finger and looked at the Chieftain dead-serious, "But I want you and your people to help me once we're done with the Lumina Stellar System. You and your people should know the value of several 4-Star Soultraits. If they're highly compatible with your existing Soultrait or your fighting style, your combat prowess will increase by a multitude. Still, I think we owe you and your people something."

"I hope this can soothe your anger a little bit as well," Michael added honestly.

It wasn't something Michael wished to expose openly, but he hoped his Soultraits could calm the Berserkers and Warlock Centaurs – whom he had yet to talk to since the War Priestess died. After all, not all humans are bad. It was just that the Supreme Human Alliance corrupted some weak-willed souls.

"I forgot how honest some humans can be. That's refreshing," Palika nodded. We will help you get rid of those whom the Supreme Human Alliance has corrupted. That will help us fix what was broken as well. Our races will get the revenge and conflict we sought, and your kin will be freed from the Supreme Human Alliance."

"The Berserkers and Warlock Centaurs would have to fight the members of the Supreme Human Alliance sooner or later either way. We've been hoping that it would take a little bit longer, preferably thousands of years, until we have our own Divine Lifeforms, strong enough to fight some Divine Lifeforms of the Supreme Human Alliance, but we can deal with their corruption before it harms our people even more," Palika added.

"I will call the Warlock Centaurs and tell them about your plan. I'm sure they will be more than happy to get rid of the Supreme Human Alliance's influence in the Tritan Alliance," The Chieftain declared, "After all, the War Priestess' son is leading the Warlock Centaurs now that his mother was killed. He is seething in rage and has been demanding an all-out war."

Palika smiled, "I will give him something similar. That should be enough to soothe him."

Michael nodded, glad that the Chieftain was on his side.

It was time to get rid of the corruption in the Tritan Alliance!