While Kael was busy with his operations at the Empyrean Dust Galaxy, a meeting was taking place with him as the topic billions of light-years away in another galaxy.
Ma'abu and his cohorts had left heaven, finding that if they wanted to enforce their ideology on their civilization, they would need extra help.
On a small desolate exoplanet close to the edge of this nameless galaxy. The barren land of this planet was lit by the light coming from the starry sky.
Thousands of shuttles were parked all around the planet, casting their scanner beams and aiming their magic cannons at the sky.
Up above, more than a hundred distant objects could be seen. From the shapes and sizes, it was clear that those objects could very well be arkships.
A hundred arkships, all parked at the same place. If not the Primordial Lion, who could cause such a gathering?
"This goes against our ways, Ma'abu," A fat fiery lion exclaimed as he walked with a few other lions casually.
