The far north of the Federation.
On the deck of a warship constructed from colossal white crystals, the Bright Heart Association Leader stood quietly, gazing at the pitch-black, hollow sphere floating in the sky. He remained silent for a long time.
"Uncle..." The Fourth Princess, Song Fei Shi, walked up from behind him, looking at him with some concern.
"Let's go get something to eat together. You've been standing here for five days..."
"The Deep Core is growing... and it's becoming more and more unstable..." The Association Leader turned around. "The number turning into Void Cores is increasing, and the Super Adaptables the Federation has been cultivating can't keep up with the rate of their appearance at all..."
"What did the Council President say?" Song Fei Shi fell silent for a moment before asking.
