In the region of the Truth Universe.
Boom—!
One of the shadowy figures suddenly unleashed its aura, erupting like a volcano.
"Banami, what's wrong?"
A nearby shadow frowned and asked.
"Dora… has fallen."
The figure called Banami spat out the words coldly.
"What?!"
The other shadows were stunned.
"Impossible!"
"The most powerful existence in this middle Star Sea universe has already gone into hiding. The rules of this world cannot kill us at all. Who could have done it?"
"And even if someone really dared to strike, how could a battle of that level leave behind so little disturbance?"
They looked toward the direction of the Primordial River Cosmos, where heaven-born angels stood wreathed in rosy clouds and auspicious light.
"No matter how lawless those birdmen are, they wouldn't go so far as to lay hands on Dora. It wasn't them."
Banami, the shadow in question, denied it at once.
