"Thank you."
Space-time distortion was intensifying, and Ian was about to enter the curvature navigation phase once more — he needed to catch up with the Top Seat's Blood of Michael and Axel, then return to Terra, to declare an end to this massive upheaval.
Or perhaps the beginning of an entirely new turmoil.
But in any case, he was about to take action — all plans had reached the end, the Prophet was now capable of challenging any formidable power in this world, counterbalancing any major force. His Terra conquest plan was finally about to take its first step.
However, before setting off, Ian Silverpeak, heir of the Black Sun, turned back, looking in the direction of the Cradle Fragments.
"Farewell, suns."
"The current Terra only has one planet, it can only accept one sun... so slumber for now."
Then.
An azure halo lit up at the edge of the pitch-black star.
Immediately after, it vanished, leaving only the residual light shining.
