Transformation

Finally, the Lisan Universes felt relieved. 

Soul Gem took the lead in the conversation. "Well, it is good that you are willing to talk. Alright, in that case, give the order for all your experts to not resist. We will, for now, imprison them."

"Are you trying to pull my leg?" Flavio asked with a dark expression.

"Why should we?" Soul Gem didn't seem to care about Flavio's mood. "If you don't make them stop, in at most an hour, we will kill everything we need. You still have the chance to save them. On top of that, you can have them back once the negotiations are concluded. They will just be our guarantee."

Another giant screen suddenly appeared, and Lucas's image was on it. "I'm Lucas, one of Garisan Celestial Realm experts. Before we do that, I need you to answer me. A moment ago, we lost contact with the entire battlefield. Even our Divine Senses couldn't penetrate it, nor did the video signal from our various spaceships arrive outside. What happened?"