Mu Fan's body, which had never trembled despite enduring countless trials, was shaking slightly at this moment.
His messy short hair obscured his vision.
He closed his eyes, clenched his teeth tightly, his fists turning pale, his lips trembling.
That girl who loved shouting excitedly in the battle network, those crescent-moon eyes whenever she smiled.
That figure he had gazed toward across the two ends of the starry sky, longing for day and night.
Only now did Mu Fan understand how laughably wrong he had been.
How laughably foolish.
He truly was a fool.
He truly was... a fool.
Scalding tears fell from his steadfast cheeks at that moment.
Those days... when had I ever forgotten them?
Some people and things were only revealed as the most precious after they were lost.
"The aura of the Other Shore of Shen He!"
Inside the bridge of the mysterious colossal warship Azure Sky Envoy, which had suddenly emerged from a silent pocket of space beyond Capital Star's atmosphere, Weierde, whose graying beard was as hard as steel wire, stared at the strange flashes flickering within a pyramid-shaped crystal to the left front of the control panel.
General Wilde, whose tone had never fluctuated from beginning to end, actually showed a flash of... shock in his eyes at this moment!
Gu Yunyou, whose expression had remained grave, looked up in astonishment.
"The Other Shore... of Shen He?"
"Yes, the homeland of the Azure Sky Envoy... a mysterious and vast place that the First Army Group has never been able to explore."
Weierde's voice carried excitement that even he himself had not noticed.
"...It is a place of countless miracles and opportunities, a place where cosmic gods may be born!"
"The aura of Ancient Ruins!"
Beneath Mount Moxi White's dome, the regret