607 The Zalazarn

Hao Ren led the two ladies carefully as they navigated through the derelict space. They passed by a massive white spire and a wall encrusted with crystals. These structures had been at the mercy of the cosmic rays for over 10,000 years, yet they still looked pristine as ever. Perhaps it was a testament of the technological level that the sirens of yore possessed.

"This seems to be a water world of its own right." Vivian looked at the structure in awe. There was supposed to be a water dome over the structure, but as the engines shut down, so did the dome. The water-filled deck had since dried up as a result. "If there's no water at all, the sirens can't resurrect themselves."

"There's so much wonder in the world," Lily said as she grabbed on to one of the support rails to push herself past Hao Ren. "Human ships need oxygen, while the sirens' need water... What's that in front?"