Now that things had come to this, the Turan civilization had completed the first phase, and its appearance had changed.
However, at this time, the Turan civilization still retained a large number of spirit cores that originated from their mother planet.
No matter what their appearance looked like, the Turan people still believed in their civilization, believed in their compatriots, believed in the strength of working together and uniting against a common enemy, and believed that the fire of civilization required everyone's hard work to protect it. They were certain that no matter when, where, or how dangerous the situation was, they would be able to trust their compatriots with their lives.
When the Hope crossed the sea of stars, countless martyrs were united as one. The noble spirit of the dead shone like a lighthouse, guiding the Turan people in their direction.
If this lighthouse could shine forever.