The locals on this planet regarded the terrifying eop-03 in orbit as an Energy Furnace, and they even considered it perfectly natural, as if no one knew that if that thing ever fell, the entire planet would be burned into glass in an instant.
Sandora released the local. The woman's eyes briefly grew unfocused before clearing again. She seemed puzzled as to why she had suddenly been standing blankly before a group of strangers, then silently nodded to us and hurried away.
"They've probably been harvesting energy from that thing for a long time." Sandora looked up at the blue-white fireball slowly moving through the sky, then glanced around. This city's primary colors were gray and black. Every building was constructed from dark-toned alloys. Though the streets were crowded and the city prosperous, I still felt that those colors carried a deep, oppressive atmosphere—well, let's not discuss the colors of these buildings. Every species had different customs, and even the worlds they saw might not have the same shape. In Sandora's eyes, everything even came with little arrows and information panels. What I meant was that every building here carried a faint Psionic Reaction. That was probably the planet's main energy source. This psionic energy was impure. In my perception, it displayed all sorts of distinct properties: it had a conduction speed, heated up when flowing through certain conductors, produced electromagnetic radiation... Pure psionic energy possessed none of these definite characteristics. Because it stood high on the Void Stairway, it should have been an ambiguous, indistinct form of energy. Once it became this defined, it meant that the psionic energy had nearly decayed into ordinary energy commonly found throughout the universe. Therefore, this city's energy came from the end product of psionic decay. Without question, that extremely decayed psionic energy