There were only the few of Lucas and the Macans, who had been unable to intervene earlier, still hovering in the void, along with the spaceship looking like a giant ugly fish. Everything and everyone else was just floating to the whim of momentums now impossible to resist, not as mere lifeless organic or metallic matters.
No more evolver flew out of the spaceship to reinforce the ones already in the void. Vicar had been so confident, so certain of victory being unable to escape his grasp as soon as he would arrive that he did not come with hundreds of Level 6 evolvers, from the weakest kinds to those at the peak like him, to encircle Lucas like Jack had joked once.
But he never knew that Lucas was different from other evolvers. While others' transformation throughout different levels of evolution was from outside in, his had been from inside out since the beginning.
