Duanmu Huai was not foolish enough not to be prepared for Cabal's theft of light energy. Though he had left, before doing so, Duanmu Huai had installed a bomb on Traveler's shackles. If Cabal really wanted to seize the power of the Traveler, Duanmu Huai would have no choice but to …... blow it up.
Regardless, the alien races must not prevail, no matter what.
As it turned out, the best way to wake a person who was feigning sleep was to give them a good beating.
The bomb had destroyed the shackles binding the Traveler and awakened it from its slumber, but....
"Hmm, I guess I might have overshot the power a bit?"
Looking at the big white sphere in front of him, Duanmu Huai shrugged. The formerly perfectly round white sphere was now full of holes, through which the internal parts could be clearly seen. What the heck was the Traveler, exactly?
From its outward appearance, it looked like a mechanical creature. Who could have created it?