The leader glanced at one of the women who swiftly opened up a map and checked the coordinates.
After she gave a nod, a man opened up a hexagonal crystal from his storage and threw it up.
All the seven Veyans raised their hands. Brillaint beams of starlight shot out of their palms and stuck the crystal.
The crystal's glow began to grow exponentially. In just a few seconds, it went from a bright bulb to rival the brightness of a city at night. Then it quickly shadowed the brightness of the capital planet's six stars.
The light fluctuated violently for a moment before shooting a ray of beam towards the captain.
The purple moon began to disintegrate as the beam approached.
The ground began to peel off layer by layer, everything began to shake violently and the people on the moon, from the lowest rank 3 to the highest rank 6 began to cough out blood and twitch like fishes out of water.
It wasn't even an attack.