In the Mulan Star Domain, two great Divine Crowns slowly rose, each radiating a magnificent halo, ceaselessly spreading intense energy ripples, sweeping across the entire Stellar System. So of the affected starships and chas encountered operational instability, their main cannons occasionally silent, and their flight paths showing abnormal discontinuities.
"That is..." The personnel in the Eighth Fleet witnessed on the screen that burning black sun, a sense of oppression without cause descended upon all hearts, even though they were under the protection of the pure white crown, they were still enveloped in fear.
Boundless black tides washed over the entire Star System. Everywhere they reached, every living soul experienced a great tremor; all past beliefs and desires were overthrown and reforged. They still retained mories of the past, but their views on the world had been altered, like billions of moths in the darkness, circling the one sun; this was their king, their will, everything in their lives.
Everyone's spiritual wishes beca incredibly consistent and pure, with no noise or dissenting thoughts, and that burning black sun absorbed the spiritual wishes of these billions, coalescing into a substantial divine power as if it were a black hole.
If it was said that in the past, the Black Sun had certain limits, not daring to absorb too many subordinate species for fear of fragnted ntal consciousness overwhelming itself, now this burning black sun in the Star Sea seed limitless, still burning serenely, showing no signs of losing control or any visible markings, provoking fear and madness.
The pure white Solar Crowns still shone, supporting their domain, sheltering the Eighth Fleet below, but the area of its light started to shrink under the impact of the black ripples, as if being engulfed by darkness.
"No—" A panicked shout erupted in the cockpit of a cha.
This was a cha drifting at the edge of the Eighth Fleet, and when the area it occupied was subrged by the black ripple tide, the pilot inside felt his mind begin to drift into chaos. In an instant, he saw nurous images, all his past mories, experiences which constructed his current personality and thoughts, yet soon he noticed his mindset starting to change, drastically shifting many of his old ideas.
Watching himself being brainwashed and assimilated terrified him beyond asure, yet there was nothing he could do, only watching helplessly as his mindset reversed, becoming filled with reverence for the burning Black Sun.
Yes, this was what I ought to do, serve that Highness, achieve the entirety of human civilization.
Minutes later, he cald down, his gaze beca profound and serene, and his mind settled firm and at ease.
This is how human civilization ought to be; we were continually straying in the past, those argunts and conflicts were laughable, like children playing house, such internal strife, how can it complete the great mission of revolutionizing human civilization?!
We unite as one, with everyone's beliefs aligned, there will be nothing invincible, nothing unbreakable!
This mindset and intention spread gradually from the outskirts of the Eighth Fleet inward, wherever the ripple light washed over, everyone's thoughts and views began to transform.
Subsequently, the rising pure white crown in the Star Sea beca illusory and flickering, growing unstable, only able to protect a minimal domain beneath it.
'It's ti to end all of this.'
The black-haired girl sitting on the Throne gently opened her eyes, raised her hand, and in the next mont, she appeared inside the Titan Flagship of the Eighth Fleet.
In the silent Throne Hall, Evelyn hovered quietly within a crystal pillar, with countless neural signals still crossing the Aijieka Sea, transmitting, and entering her consciousness.
With the tip of her toe, Tilan floated to the floating pillar, placing her hand on the glass of the crystal pillar, fine cracks quickly spread, then shattered.
The broken glass fell like starry dots, Tilan flew into the container, gently embraced the closed-eyed Evelyn, feeling the other's soft body and faint fragrance.
Still as gentle as ever, Evelyn, even in such a world, you never thought of speaking harshly.
Tilan gently caressed Evelyn's cheek, leaned against her shoulder, feeling the slight heartbeat echoing in her chest.
Before long, their hearts beat in sync, as if resonating, emitting a faint, harmonious glow.
This astounding black-haired girl embraced Evelyn with one arm, and with the other, she held a reverse-gripped Holy Sword of condensed light, their black and golden hair intertwining, floating, exuding an aura of sacred beauty.
Nurous guards inside the Titan Flagship burst into the Throne Hall from the opened side door, pointing their weapons at the two at the center, hesitating in fear of harming Evelyn. In that mont of hesitation, the black-haired girl's sword passed through Evelyn from behind, piercing herself as well, like two butterflies impaled by a long needle.
Bright red blood flowed from Evelyn's back and erged from Hexia's body, dyeing their garnts a dark red. The thin trickle of blood trickled over slender legs, dripping from their toes.
The Holy Sword piercing both erupted in radiant light, and with the resonance of their heartbeats and consciousness, it beca incandescent, engulfing everything in light, stilling ti itself. All thoughts ceased, everyone stared blankly at this scene.
A bridge was ford between the two, the torrent of countless ntal connections originally linked to Evelyn now surged towards Hexia through that bridge.
'Great Children of the Stars...'
'Praise Lady Evelyn...'
'A new Vesper will rise for the Federation today...'
'We will depose the tyrannical rule of the volcano...'
'The fate of the Children of the Stars shall be in our own hands...'
Such spiritual wishes echoed in Hexia's mind at this mont.
'How wonderful,' the girl whispered softly, embracing Evelyn.
'Such beautiful wishes,' she murmured again.
Do not worry, I will respond to your wishes.
In the Star Sea, the two fleets engaged in battle ceased fire, each silently suspended in the deep space, while the two rising Divine Crowns gradually moved closer, their entirely different radiant lights began to blend, forming a harmonious weave.
Afterwards, these two Divine Crowns began to make contact, slowly rging into one.
The Black Kite and the White Bloom, a brand new Divine Crown blossod like a layered flower, its black and white petals intertwining, creating a display both exotic and sacred.
At this mont, Children of the Stars praying for Evelyn across the Milky Way also grew silent, and the poems and prayers they recited began to beco consistent from their previous chaos.
'Thus, past mistakes are corrected'
'We will uphold a common wish, unite as one'
'Beautiful black iris, pure white rose, together they are sacred holiness'
'Stars gather at this mont, the poem reaches its end'
'Lolan...'
'Please reveal to us'
'The eternal pact'
Across the barrier of ti, three teors descended in the void, falling into the center of the sacred and exotic crown, ethereal starlight arrayed in the firmant, flickering incessantly, manifesting the ancient pact forged by humanity and Aijieka.
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