"Major General Rafiq, what is this...?" Amalia was montarily stunned.
In her past life, as an interstellar rcenary who had always been at odds with the military, she had never imagined a day when so many soldiers would salute her at once.
"Major General Rafiq, is this the result of your month-long preparation?" Kenny Lin’s voice suddenly rang out, laced with amusent.
Major General Rafiq showed no sign of embarrassnt.
He rely smiled. "Of course not. This is just the most basic of drills. They’ve trained for this before, so it only took them half an hour to get it right."
"More importantly, we wanted to express our gratitude to the two of you. Without you, we wouldn’t be here today. These Cosmorite chas were given to us by you, after all. From now on, you have full command over them—they will obey your orders without question."
"Major General Rafiq, are you saying this ten-thousand-strong cha army is mine?"
Though not exactly the sa aning, it was close enough.
"That’s correct." Major General Rafiq did not hesitate in the slightest.
Amalia held his gaze for a mont before letting out a chuckle. "Then I won’t hold back. I suppose we’ve never commanded an army before."
Major General Rafiq quietly let out a sigh of relief.
His only worry was that they wouldn’t accept it.
"From now on, if there’s anything the two of you don’t wish to personally handle, just give the order, and they will take care of it. This ten-thousand-strong army is the blade in your hands."
Amalia wondered if she would even have the chance to use them in this lifeti.
In the following days, they began their relocation.
When the battleship departed, the movent of a few planets did not cause much disturbance.
Before Amalia and her team returned, Major General Rafiq had already reassured all the residents.
Ordinary humans were accustod to a peaceful and stable life.
They did not like war, which only rcilessly exposed the fragility of life.
So when they learned that staying on the planet was actually the safest option, most residents had no objections to their departure.
However, when the battleship left with the army, all the residents of Planet Lumora stepped out of their buildings and gazing up at the massive battleship as it slowly disappeared from their sight.
They didn’t know if they would ever see this miraculous battleship again—the one that had saved the lives of tens of millions.
Everyone watched in solemn rembrance, hoping that Amalia and her team would return safely.
At the sa ti, Amalia’s small world suddenly underwent an abnormal change.
The sky condensed into a golden glow, which persisted for quite so ti.
The hundred thousand residents who had built a small city within her world all rushed out of their hos, looking up at the phenonon and discussing it in wonder.
After living here for over a month, most of them had grown accustod to unusual occurrences.
However, Wealth had not.
He was in the middle of incubating the Pixiu egg when the strange golden light startled him awake.
He hopped and bounced out in excitent.
"Mother is simply defying the heavens!"
Wealth covered his small mouth with his paws, unable to believe it.
In just over a month, Mother had already reached this level.
Amalia, sensing the change in her small world, instantly appeared beside Wealth.
"Wealth, what is this golden light? It has been condensing since just now."
"That depends on what Mother has done. This is the power of faith!" Wealth eagerly began explaining. "Since ancient tis, great immortals have discovered another way to alter and strengthen a world—through human faith and gratitude."
"When you receive the sincere gratitude of humans and beco an object of their faith, you will gain this power of faith."
"The more faith you accumulate, the stronger the world you owned becos. That’s why, back in the day, many great immortals began fighting over the human population of the world. They built statues of themselves across the land, sent their disciples to spread their beliefs, and attracted more followers to worship them, gaining true faith energy from their devotees."
"This thod wasn’t difficult, and they didn’t even have to do the work themselves. So at that ti, great immortals waged bloody wars over humanity, and many of them even perished in the struggle."
"But I never expected Mother to gather so much faith so effortlessly. Even those ancient immortals couldn’t win over as many human followers as you have!" Wealth grinned as he spoke.
Amalia gazed at the golden light still condensing in the sky, feeling a warm sensation spreading through her body.
Wealth noticed occasional flashes of gold appearing on her. "This is the feedback of the power of faith. Once it accumulates to a certain level, it can even help Mother break through."
As he spoke, he pointed toward the small city that had begun to take shape.
"Mother, you should appear more often in front of these humans. Now that they reside within your small world, their power of faith will be purer than that of the outside world."
"Also, the principle of survival of the fittest applies here. It’d be best to introduce a small threat—just enough to give them a sense of crisis. This will push them to grow stronger. The stronger they beco, the more powerful and pure their faith will be in the future."
Amalia thought for a mont and decided to introduce so threatening wild beasts into the world.
These people were still ordinary humans—there was no need to throw them into life-or-death situations right away.
If she made things too difficult from the start, this hundred-thousand-strong population might just want to leave, which was not her intention.
Compared to the threat of aliens, the threat of beasts was much simpler.
Afterward, Amalia took the ti to sense the changes within her small world.
Gradually, she realized she could actually see the faint threads of power of faith emanating from the people.
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