"Huh?" The look of surprise returned to Theo, his brows knitting together slightly as confusion flickered across his face, "What do you mean the planet might be destroyed today?"
Theo's mind began racing at a terrifying speed, thoughts colliding violently under immense pressure the moment he heard that sentence. Who in this entire sector would dare to destroy a planet? And beyond that… how many beings in the vast universe could even accomplish such a feat in the first place?
Right now, his father was on that very planet, a man who, as far as Theo knew, could effortlessly overthrow a Guardian without breaking a sweat. There was also Asir standing firmly by the corridor, alongside ten thousand imperial guards stationed across key locations, twenty rapid-support vessels hovering in readiness, and thirty royal soul masters whose mere presence was enough to deter most threats...
