The same night.
Xia Ya, South Capital of the Soma Alliance, the imperial residence.
With a creak, Oscar pushed open the palace doors and hurried inside.
Inside the palace, the Alliance Emperor's imposing figure stood with his back to him, gazing at the closed window, seemingly lost in thought.
Hearing Oscar's tap-tap-tap footsteps, the Alliance Emperor slowly turned around, glanced at him, and said, "You received the news, didn't you?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I just received the detailed report sent up from below." Oscar spoke with a grave expression.
The Emperor walked to a broad chair and slowly lowered himself into it, gripping the armrests. The chair gave a strained groan beneath his weight. After several seconds of silence, the Emperor let out a soft breath and said, "Tell me, what exactly happened? Oh, there are seats over there. Sit wherever you like." As he spoke, he pointed to the side.
Oscar nodded, walked to a gray leather chair, and sat down. After choosing his words carefully, he began.
"Your Majesty, based on reports from our spies and a retrospective examination using Prophecy Spells, we can more or less reach a conclusion about what happened before and after the incident. Unless there was an error, Mos Base remained relatively normal before the accident. Then, just seconds before it occurred, the moon in the sky suddenly turned crimson, and Blood-colored Light enveloped the entire base.
The light was extremely intense, drawing the attention of everyone in the base. If they had been given enough time, they surely would have responded, either by evacuating or finding a way to disperse it. But the accident happened too quickly. Only a few breaths after the Blood-colored Light covered the entire base, it erupted completely.
According to the reports of the surviving spies on the