Knossoss.
Rampaging golden particles swept through the entire star system in an instant like a cosmic storm.
One planet after another silently crumbled and exploded. The last to explode was the star at the heart of the system.
A massive, blinding light flared up, followed by rings of golden and white shockwaves that blasted away and shoved aside all surrounding rubble and dust.
Within the shockwaves, a black shadow flashed past. When it appeared again, it had already returned before a strangely shaped spacecraft far beyond the star system.
The spacecraft resembled a gigantic whale, snow-white from end to end, with a horn and a golden opening on its back.
That golden opening was, astonishingly, an open U-shaped terrace.
At its center, a golden throne had been placed in the seat of honor.
The First Prince of Knossoss, Noxi, now serving as Regent, sat upon that throne.
This ship was called Fate Star. It was an ultra-powerful Black Hole-grade strategic weapon forged by Knossoss with all the Empire's resources.
And the key to controlling this weapon rested in Noxi Dongting's own hands.
In the blink of an eye, black light flashed.
The ferocious body of the Tyrant Dragon mecha slowly emerged, hovering to the right of Fate Star.
"Your Highness, everything has been dealt with." Jin De's voice came from the Dragon mecha's communications.
"Well done." Noxi nodded slightly as he watched the utterly destroyed star system.
"Since he wanted to hide in there, then he could stay there forever."
The target their group had come to track was the former director of Imperial Intelligence, a wretched old man who had clearly been severely wounded yet had repeatedly managed to escape.
This time, after discovering that he was hiding within this star system, Noxi could not even be bothered to