SILENCE!
After Axel Storm and the spaceship carrying the three nobles disappeared out of view, an eerie calmness swept over the destruction they had left behind.
At that moment, the scorching and bright noon sun rose, drenching the scene beneath with its golden radiance.
The streets lay bare.
Dozens of tall buildings had collapsed to the ground.
There were so many cracks and dents on the mobile roads that they had become completely unusable.
The largest structure in the area, the coliseum, now lay in ruins—its destruction greater than the others around it.
Floating above the ruined coliseum were twelve alien ships left behind by the Lunaris.
Their sleek steel reflected the rays of the scorching sun, casting deep shadows over the ruins beneath.
Far away from the chaos, the hunters who were previously kneeling finally rose from the ground with looks of relief, quietly celebrating the end of the calamity that had threatened their freedom and peace.
