In the depths of shadow.
Countless eyes are fixed tightly on the land of the Star Pupil Race.
This war is far from over.
A greater storm is quietly approaching...
The dawn's light filters through the mist and onto the ice field.
Illuminating a silver-blue world.
David and Reina stand on a height, overlooking the entire camp.
The morning breeze brushes past their faces.
Yet cannot dispel the lingering worry in their hearts.
"The enemy won't give up easily."
David said in a deep voice.
"They have already demonstrated a method to wield power beyond common sense.
We must find a way to counter it as soon as possible."
Reina nodded.
She closed her eyes, sensing the residual Holy Artifact energy within her.
That force is as dazzling as the stars.
But also carries an indescribable heaviness.
"Though the Holy Artifact has been awakened.
It has not fully awakened yet.
We need time.
More importantly,
we need to find the legendary Star Priests.
