A few hundred kilometers away from Asgard, a portal appeared as Stella stepped out. She looked at the direction of the rainbow crystal mine as she forcefully used the law of space to minimize her presence in space.
Her wings opened as her figure turned into a silver light disappering into the horizon; she was moving at light speed. Although she could move far faster, there was no reason to do so.
After a few moments, she appeared above the area as she looked down, her eyes glowed with a starry sky colored hue, but she didn't see a difference.
"Even at such close range, I don't seem to be able to see a difference."
Just as her figure appeared, the Fallen, who was floating above his army, noticed her figure. Even though she has hidden quite nicely he is a false god after all.
His mastery of space far surpasses hers; according to his calculation, her mastery of space should be below one percent.
"Oh, Star guided, it seems I won't be able to give you a suprise."
