The Planet Remains and meteorites throughout the entire Star Domain were pulverized, reduced to clouds of dust.
They had literally fought until nothing remained.
[Fear]: "Are we going to keep fighting?"
[War]: "Of course. I've barely warmed up."
The corner of [Fear]'s mouth twitched involuntarily. "You really are a lunatic. Stop watching! Come help if you don't want to die!"
Weier closed her eyes briefly. "I don't want to get involved."
[Fear] sneered. "Does what you want matter? Either perish in silence or erupt in silence. If you want the Rift to survive, this outburst of yours isn't enough!"
Weier raised her head to look at the figure radiating a terrifying aura-[War], a regular guest that had never been absent from any civilization in history.
It was both a destroyer of civilization's progress and a driving force behind it.
Wherever it took root became a meat grinder for living beings.
Was there any point in stopping it? They couldn't kill it anyway, much less eradicate it completely.
They might as well leave this source of danger for now. It wouldn't necessarily come looking for trouble with the Rift. They had gained quite a lot from the Lost Legion this time, already enough to greatly increase the Rift's strength.
So they should leave. That was the right choice...
Weier stood up. The tearing shock waves of the battle struck her face, cutting a tiny wound across her cheek.
"Life is like drifting duckweed. Silence speaks louder than sound..."
A speck of green light sprang out and wound around her hands, becoming bronze gauntlets. Weier flexed her hands and nodded. Yes, it was the right choice.
The next second, a savage punch slammed into [War]. A fierce gaze emerged from behind her concealing hair, and the sudden explosion of power made the