Liam already had the answer to the unvoiced question. The Invincible Oasis Tribe had attacked the Red Sandstorm Tribe. Daniel had made his move.
'Though was this wise?' Liam couldn't help but wonder, finding that strategy odd.
Sending magical beasts to attack the Dark Heaven Tribe had been a temporary solution to an unsolvable problem. Andrew was dead. The Invincible Oasis Tribe only had one branching expert left.
Delaying the Dark Heaven Tribe's response to those shifting politics was meant to create breathing room, a window in which the Invincible Oasis could prepare for the inevitable, looming catastrophe, but attacking the Red Sandstorm Tribe sounded like a wrong move.
The timing was perfect. The Invincible Oasis had probably known about Caspar's absence. With the Dark Heaven Tribe's issue delayed, that was the best time to strike.
