"Affirmative. There were some abnormal space fluctuations."
"…"
"Affirmative. The treasures indicate a few new auras."
"…"
"Roger. Roger."
A figure in pitch black clothes destroyed the fifth communicator and waited outside the solar system.
Losing one assassin did not deter Zahara Onyx, much less Eshala Starlight. A small prey like this civilization ruler couldn't ever hope to escape their clutches.
From the moment he was targeted, his fate was set.
As the informant erased his traces and waited like a rock, the whole scene was displayed in front of Varian by Boo who was stationed next to him in its stealth mode.
"Good job." Varian patted the phantom of little ghost who giggled at the praise.
"Of course, of course. Boo is the best."
"I don't know if it could help but keep him from sensing the coming changes as much as possible." He instructed the wings circling around his head in a gentle tone.