Lin Changkong finally finished his thought. Rather than spending time going back to collect the fifty million people of the second branch, they would use the time to refine the morale and faith of the billion of their own to the maximum. Once they were as united as atoms of a metal plate, none of them would fear death, which would ironically result in fewer people dying. Back then, they had solely been fighting using divine astralships, but now they would be fighting using direct infantry. The outcome of a battle of that nature weighed heavily on the willpower of the troops.

Humans weren’t machines. Whether one feared death or had faith made a huge difference. Faith was reinforced...