"Inevitability, huh?" I couldn't help musing to myself as,
BOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!
I watched the carnage unfold around me.
I had just felt the poking hands of someone using a law I was more than familiar with as they tried to take someone from my presence.
My gaze turned to Xuan; the man hadn't attacked, or rather, he had been forced to sit back as Paku and Malachi ran wild amidst the armada of ships that had shrouded the space around the Martial Spirit World.
It hadn't taken us more than an instant to appear here after I'd felt those prying hands.
But that wasn't what made me troubled.
It wasn't even the familiar auras I was feeling aboard a ship that was very clearly the leading ship—auras I'd felt clearly a few months ago on Aetheris Prime.
"They're here." Sana's hardened voice reassured my assumptions even further, "and just as I thought, he sent his personal digits. Not just figures he uses, but those part of his own personal task force." Her voice was grim.
