Chapitre 155: 155: The Talk that establishes a foundation for survival (1)

Outer space.

What seemed to be a meteorite carved its way through the stars, rapidly approaching a world that was mostly land with two-tenths of it being lava and only one-tenth of it being water.

This world was Tunisela, a world at an incomparable distance away from Serphendale.

In the skies of Tunisela, the night was suddenly split asunder by a brilliant streak of light.

Ablaze with a fiery white aura, it drew the eyes of every soul under the night sky, including those on the cloud sea 

"Look, a meteorite!" Liana exclaimed in a voice filled with excitement and wonder as she pointed towards the sky.

"It's not a meteorite," Lady Selene corrected her in a calm and composed voice. 

"If not a meteorite what is it?" Mara asked, curiosity lacing her question, her head tilted to one side, her brows knitted in confusion.