The golden radiance spilled across the Star River, that unseeable luminescence penetrating every barrier, armor, seemingly reaching straight to the deepest part of the soul. Faced with such a great will staring down, many soldiers and officers of the Fifth Fleet suffered mental breakdowns on the spot, as if it was telling them with the most indestructible fact that all their actions were wrong and irredeemable.
When that indescribably beautiful Solar Crown shone, invisible golden ripples spread, causing the entire Stellar System to erupt in a vast solar wind, with high-energy particles penetrating the starships of the Fifth Fleet like wind erosion. As time passed, these starships became lighter and thinner, finally disintegrating in space like smoke and dust, turning into debris that drifted away.
