Schiller and Strange, who were still hauling people out, offered no further explanation. Strange simply flung spells all the way through, knocking back everyone who rushed at them.
Schiller set up a loudspeaker and shouted, "Sorry, sorry, please bear with us. There were lunatics every year, but this year's crop was especially strong. A particularly powerful human went a little out of control and caused trouble for you. We'll retrieve her immediately and absolutely won't make any contact with other civilizations."
The Galactic Council's councilors were furious, but the Force on Rey wasn't actually authentic Force either. There was no such thing as the Force in this universe, and even if there were, according to Star Wars lore, no one could awaken to it on their own. They had to receive training from masters of the Jedi Order.
The power within Rey was actually the magical Disney energy that had sent the spaceship flying out. It merely resembled the Force because it carried a touch of wish fulfillment.
This power truly blasted through mountains when it met mountains and cut through water when it met water. The more you wanted it to do something, the more it did exactly that. Rey felt she had lost control, so the power genuinely spiraled out of control. In just a few dozen minutes, it had nearly reduced the entire Galactic Council chamber to ruins.
Naturally, the Galactic Council wanted to hold humanity accountable. Unfortunately, the one who had come was the Sorcerer Supreme. They could only sanction those within their reach. Neither the lunatics shouting, "The Force is with me!" nor the Sorcerer Supreme who had swaggered in were within their jurisdiction.
So they could only watch helplessly as the Sorcerer Supreme took the culprit who had destroyed the Galactic Council hall and