In a certain desolate starry universe, warship wreckage is scattered everywhere, with fluorescent blood beads seeping from the metal fractures, while purple arcs of electricity leap across the shattered limbs.
This place has evidently been through a great battle; the boiling energy and exaggerated void fissures have yet to completely subside.
In the area where the wreckage is densest, the distortion caused by the gravitational anomaly is condensing the floating metallic dust into clusters of gray mist.
At the core, Lord Tandin, and Alves' faces were extremely grim, while the Evolved Bodies around them were silent as cicadas in winter.
Until the people sweeping the battlefield arrived, gathering all the corpses together,
Tandin and Alves landed on the platform-style warship, with a shattered corpse lying at the center, still vaguely recognizable as Clarkson.
The half-missing face displayed clear shock and astonishment.
