บท 598: To Peace

On Capital Lair Planet.

At 5:12 p.m.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Whether it was the planet's upper classes, nobles, wealthy merchants, or the middle class of technicians, officers, and civilians...

Even the lower layer of hooligans, ruffians, and criminals collectively raised their heads at this moment.

This was because the sun was emitting an incomparably dazzling light.

To be more precise!

There was something in the sun's orbit that was emitting a blazing and terrifying energy.

So much so that its light overshadowed the sun.

It also penetrated through the clouds and lit up the atmosphere of Capital Lair Planet.

"No!" Tens of billions of people on the planet let out sorrowful sighs.

This scene wasn't unfamiliar to anyone.

Hundreds of years ago, during the Gothic War, war commander Abaddon's Blackstone Fortress was like this, lighting up the stars one by one.