Donara Planet—
At this moment, the evacuated half of Donara Planet was anything but empty.
Holak stood atop a shattered mountain ridge while staring at more than a hundred nascent space beasts blotting out the horizon itself.
The sight alone was enough to suffocate weaker minds.
Pitch black creatures floated across the skies like living fragments of an endless abyss.
No matter whether the beast possessed wings, tentacles, fins, claws, or stranger organs impossible to classify, every single one of them carried the same terrifying trait...
Absolute darkness.
Not merely dark-colored flesh.
No.
Their bodies seemed to devour light itself.
And with so many gathered together within such a relatively confined area, Donara's daytime had become nearly indistinguishable from midnight.
Even the winds felt heavier.
The planet itself appeared frightened.
Each one of those creatures alone was enough to create a planetary-level disaster for a world the size of Donara.
