The Cosmic Battleship slowly approached the docking bay entrance. The massive hangar door slid open, and a group of Bright Race People clad in Armor revealed their refined faces as they stepped onto the ramp.
Then, a very mechanical-looking stairway began to descend, section by section, like a growing plant. In a moment, it reached the base's ground, anchoring itself.
"Welcome, brothers from the Divine Domain, who have come from so far! I am Victor, the Third Elder of the Bright Race's external affairs department."
The leading Bright Race Person walked toward the group of Armor Warriors and spoke politely.
"No need for formalities. We are here on routine business. Please lead the way."
The leading warrior from the Divine Domain's tone was not friendly, and his expression was quite grave.
Hearing this, the Third Elder's expression darkened slightly, but he maintained his composure and led the group onto the floating stairway.
