บท 797: Chapter 797: Posterior

"I am sorry, everyone. I failed to claim us the prize that could very well resurrect our race."

"It is fine, Ylim. It is unnatural to ask for an extension of our stay in this world — all things have to end, we just happen to be the witness to the last of our people."

One might say that the way Riley defeated Ylim was a mockery to their species, but the Xanix did not even think of anything else as they just huddled together; the buzz they created by hugging their bodies together, enough to resound throughout the entire plateau of the flat planet.

Ylim tried his best, and that was the only thing important for his people. Riley was just… not an opponent that they could defeat in the first place. Speaking of, Riley was now standing on top of a stage that he created; standing tall in front of all the people that were either avoiding his gaze, or returning it with a glare.