Silas stared at the student candidates gathered beneath him.
With a thought, he began to clone himself, till there were exactly 300 copies.
Silas's gaze swept through the students for a moment, before he spoke.
"Everyone from that wing to the last."
He pointed at one group.
Levi nodded, then with a snap of his fingers, they all vanished, reappearing outside the spaceship.
A colossal barrier, more than a hundred times the spaceship's size, covered them from the outside pressure of the void.
Silas fed the spatial ring containing the weapon with aether, and a section of it was pulled outside.
Although it was only a section, it was at least five times the spaceship's size.
Levi took charge before it could be fully pulled out, transferring it to the barrier alongside one of Silas's clones.
The process repeated itself over and over, till all the sections were split between the students.
"That should be all," Silas said with a smile and a heavy sigh.
Levi smiled.
