บท 1697: Chaos

"Master, friendly fire! Friendly fire! Nexus scouts are attacking our scouting squads."

The peace on the sleek, aquiline ship glowing with the green of a forest was broken by the nervous voice.

"Grnnn!" 

The ship shook, a deep cry bellowing in the space, sending ripples across the neigboring star systems. 

A new spacequake would be recorded today by the civilizations nearby, had they not been at an existential war that killed most of them.

"Grnnn!" "Grnnn!" "Grnnn!" 

The smaller ships following the mother ship were blasted away, some sustaining minor damage and others major.

The master of the ship narrowed his eyes and his aura enveloped the large structure. "Shhh, it's alright. It's alright." 

Even those gentle words were spoke in an authoritative tone. Surprisingly, the ship calmed down.

"This…" The scout captain swallowed nervously.