Many strong beings that once assisted the Jupiter Star Group have left, as Jupiter now lacks value.
This is the cruelty of the dark starry sky; the moment there is no value, no matter how united one may be against a common foe, no matter how friendly relationships may have been, abandonment is instant.
No party would drag along a worthless burden.
The departure of these strong beings was enough to catch a glance from the eyes of the Jupiter Empress, stained with tears of blood, yet her gaze held only a bleak sense of sorrow, devoid of any other emotions.
However, just as these great clans of the star nebula left, while the Jupiter Empress sat languidly high above Jupiter,
none noticed that what had barely begun to crack, the Holy Spirit Body of wood, was in this extreme desolation and dead silence, gradually recovering and transforming.
Within the Star Sky Great Clan, only the Mu Clan remains the most mysterious, nearly immortal and indestructible.
