"He won't make it this time, I'm afraid."
"The Empire is going to succeed." Gust suddenly said, his eyes constantly fixed on the central area, where the luminous blue region was once again compressed.
Now it's only the size of a house, surrounded by people from the Empire, who seem to be using some special means to forcibly confine the Eternal Silence Star.
"We can't have come here for nothing." Gusta's face changed color.
"...Everyone, are you interested in shaking the interstellar?" Gusta's spiritual fluctuations spread, instantly suppressing other fluctuations, attracting numerous gazes.
"Follow me, come!" As the words fell, blazing energy flames erupted.
Having made the decision, Gusta didn't hesitate at all, his body expanded, liquid flowing light seeped out through his pores, condensing into a living armor that breathed.
A bluish-gold thunder exploded, dyeing each strand of his hair, pulling out a brilliant light band, charging towards the central area.