The Emperor's interest didn't wane at Khan's vague answer, but the time for words was over. Khan's cells came alive, lifting him in the air, and a mere tremor from one of his feet made him disappear.
Khan's speed was nothing short of otherworldly, but the Emperor could easily follow him with his eyes. He could even chase after him, but that wasn't a race, and he didn't want to destroy the already ravaged planet more than necessary.
The Emperor only moved when he sensed Khan reaching the edge of Lekegawa's atmosphere, wasting his efforts at salvaging what was left of that destroyed quadrant. He bent his thick legs, amassing strength, before springing upward, inflicting untold damage to the sea of debris and ground underneath.
A deafening roar ran through the sky while Khan stared at the small celestial body past Lekegawa's atmosphere. The thin air around him parted, suddenly condensing into violent gales that blew everywhere, having the newcomer as their source.