Outside the third planet of the Spiritual Pivot Empire, at the spot in the starry sky where Tiel had fallen.
Suddenly, an illusory gateway resembling a black hole opened without warning.
Space rippled like water as three figures slowly stepped out of the void.
The leader wore a silver-white robe embroidered with countless patterns of stellar trajectories.
As he walked, those stars seemed to truly revolve and move.
His face was shrouded in a hazy layer of starlight, revealing only a pair of utterly emotionless eyes.
The Prophet Temple!
A force that stood above countless races in the universe, practically a faction unto itself.
"We're here. Begin the investigation."
The leader's voice was icy and devoid of the slightest warmth, like eternal ice in the depths of the universe.
Behind him, two attendants dressed in the same manner stood silently.
Each held a strange instrument in their hands.
The one on the left held a hollow metal sphere with nine crystals of different colors suspended within it.
The crystals rotated slowly like a nebula, looking exceptionally dazzling.
The one on the right held a round mirror whose rim was embedded with twelve eye-shaped gemstones.
"Spacetime reversal, activate."
Following the envoy's cold command.
The instruments in their hands began to glow.
The nine-colored crystals spun rapidly within the metal sphere, while the twelve gemstone eyes on the round mirror opened simultaneously.
A power beyond all reason spread through the surrounding space!
The next moment.
The space around them began to blur, and the flow of time seemed to be reversing!
Scene after scene reappeared in the void.
Over the entire past year, every spacecraft that had passed through this place was replayed.
At last, it froze on the moment of Tiel's death.
But the image was incomparably blurry. All they