The flying car continued its journey, leaving behind the row of desert dunes in Ash Valley.
Noa and his comrades had to leave as aoon as possible to avoid the authorities. After the last attack, they began to realize the rebellion within their military ranks.
"So, where are we heading now?" So-Rin asked in a hoarse voice.
Noa shook his head. "We'll simply follow wherever the rebel team leads us."
Eden chimed as he monitored the map on the holographic screen, "I've found a hidden route that will take us to Ploinit Savannah without attracting any police attention. Stick with me."
Noa, sitting next to Eden, spoke with unwavering determination, "Alright. We're not backing down. We're going to see this through to the end, no matter what it takes."
"Sure." Eden took a deep breath.
"But why did you choose Savannah's Ploinit district?" Noa asked.