The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

The governor's office was once again deserted.

After the call ended, Anya did not set off immediately.

Instead, he stood quietly by the porthole, gazing at the deep, boundless starry sky outside, and fell into a long silence.

Lieutenant Ryan stood not far away, not daring to even breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing his superior's thoughts.

A good ten minutes or so passed.

An Ya slowly turned around, and a determined look returned to her tired eyes.

"Raine".

"Your subordinate is here!"

Ryan immediately straightened his back.

"Get ready, I'm going to the Blue Star plane myself."

As Anya spoke, she walked quickly to the door, picked up the cloak, and draped it over her shoulders.

"Go to Earth?"

Renn hesitated for a moment: "But Governor... oh no, Lady Anya, your health condition is such that you haven't had a rest for several days in a row, perhaps..."

"There's no time to rest."

Anya interrupted Renn, her tone leaving no room for argument.

She knows all too well the current state of Blue Star.

If I don't show up and bring them some definite news, there will definitely be big trouble on Blue Star.

Although the message I brought was not perfect.

Gu Xu's fate is unknown; he has transformed into black mist, making him impossible even for the Divine Court to approach.

But this is much better than knowing nothing at all, which leaves one tormented in endless suspicion and despair.

Moreover, she needed to personally explain the outrageously generous aid supplies from the Divine Court to the higher-ups on Earth.

"Get ready immediately. We're departing in ten minutes. Destination: Shenxia, ​​Longjing!"

"Yes! I'll take care of it right away!"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Just as Anya boarded her starship and transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the Blue Star plane.

On the distant horizon of the starry sky, lies the headquarters of the Star Council—the City of Stars.

This is a super-man-made celestial body so enormous that it defies description.

It is not built on any planet.

Instead, it is composed of countless hollowed-out stars, extremely complex mechanical structures, and a dazzling energy halo.

It's like a supreme crown embedded in the depths of the universe, exuding breathtaking majesty and luxury.

Here, the world's leading technologies, immense wealth, and supreme power converge.

Meanwhile, in a secluded meeting room in the Moonlit View district, the core area of ​​the City of Stars.

The atmosphere, however, felt strangely oppressive.

The dome of this conference room is made from a single piece of transparent star crystal, allowing a clear view of the flowing starry sky outside.

The ground was covered with soft, unknown creature fur, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance that could keep one's mental energy highly focused.

Two special envoys, who had just "escaped" from the Starfall Divine Realm, stood nervously in the center of the conference room.

A man was sitting on the large leather sofa directly in front of them.

He was a slightly thin man wearing a well-tailored pure white suit.

He had an extremely dazzling head of blond hair that shone even in the dimly lit conference room.

The man was holding a glass of wine, swaying it casually.

His name is Crobbick, a senior supervisor of the Star Council and the person directly in charge of this investigation mission to the Starfall Divine Realm.

"so……"

Crobbick slightly raised his eyelids, his narrow eyes coldly staring at the two envoys in front of him through the glass of his wine glass.

"You just gave a full half-standard hour of report, using countless flowery words to describe to me the remoteness and backwardness of the Starfall Divine Realm."

"Tell me, did that little girl named Anya in Ashmerkham start talking nonsense and activate the Divine Realm Broadcast because the fighting on the front lines was intense and she was terrified by a few disgusting insects?"

"They also told me that the two idiots the Ozheimer family hosted disappeared because they ignored warnings and insisted on venturing into the spatial turbulence."

Crobbick paused, brought the glass to his lips, and took a small sip.

"In the end, you came to the conclusion that... that terrifying energy fluctuation that burned more than a dozen of the Council's deep space monitoring stations, that place that could instantly devour even your mental energy."

"Was it really just the dark matter energy tides within the Dark Obsidian Galaxy that triggered the spatial beasts' rampage?"

At this point, Crobbick put down his glass, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Gentlemen, do you think my brain, Crobbick's brain, is as bad as those two idiots from the Ozheimer family who died?"

Faced with Crobbick's seemingly casual yet deadly questioning, the two envoys' legs trembled uncontrollably.

The gaunt envoy swallowed hard, forcing himself to nod despite the tingling sensation on his scalp.

"Supervisor... Supervisor, everything we said is true!"

"Yes, sir!"

"We personally traveled to the edge of the Dark Obsidian System in a starship! There was absolutely nothing there except for endless black fog and raging spatial turbulence!"

"That annihilating force was terrifying. It was definitely a natural disaster that created an impasse; it couldn't possibly have been created by human power or some secret weapon of the Divine Court!"

In order to cover up his embarrassing state of being so frightened that he wet himself, and also to keep the secret of accepting the lavish gifts from the Divine Court.

They can only stick to this explanation.

After all, once it's classified as a natural disaster, the matter is considered closed.

However, looking at the two men's confident expressions, Crobbick slowly shook his head.

"madness."

He sighed, stood up from the sofa, and his white leather shoes made no sound on the carpet, but with each step, it felt as if he were stepping on the hearts of the two special envoys.

"Do you know how high the peak energy level of that collision was?"

Crobick walked over to the holographic projector and casually pressed a button.

Instantly, a set of extremely complex red wavy lines appeared in mid-air in the conference room.

The red light stung the eyes of the two special envoys.

"This level of energy impact, this shockwave that directly tore apart dimensional barriers..."

Crobbick pointed at the data, his voice gradually turning cold: "Even if you tied all the ancient beasts under the Star Council together and detonated them at the same time, it would be absolutely impossible to produce this level of destructive power!"

"Tidal surge? That's utterly ridiculous!"

"A battle of god-like scale must have taken place there!"

"Moreover, at least one of the warring parties wields some kind of supreme authority that we cannot comprehend at all!"

These words struck the two special envoys like a thunderbolt.

A war of gods?

In that remote rural star system?

How is this possible?!