The galaxy shimmered.
Seated on his chair, Duanmu Huai gazed out at the cosmos. Just moments ago, Aikute had reported to him that all enemy ships had been destroyed. But this was not the end, only the beginning. The wheels of fate began to turn, and the battle between the Tribunal and the Chaos Evil God was about to commence once more.
He had no choice.
Duanmu Huai closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This unfortunate world, this unfortunate identity, if possible, he too would have wished to retire in a serene garden world. But alas, that was impossible. The seals had begun to falter, and the bastards trapped within the Eye of Fear started trying one after another to escape their prison and return to the free expanse of the Milky Way. Like hungry beasts, they would devour all living beings.
But then again, what did it have to do with him?
Duanmu Huai opened his eyes and scanned the system information again.