"From today onward, I do not wish to see anything like this happen again."
Aurek looked toward Alvin. His voice was not loud, yet it pressed down on the entire great hall until it fell utterly silent.
"Seal off the Eastern Starfield and the Styx Sector. Establish imperial stargates and block every threat outside."
A single expert capable of unleashing Empyrean Sanctum-level power had nearly shattered dozens of starfields.
If a true Empyrean Sanctum were to make a move, what then?
Even the River of Fate could be blasted into view, let alone the laws of order and the very origin of the universe.
No matter how vast the starry sky of the myriad races was, it could not withstand several Empyrean Sanctum beings wreaking havoc.
The battlefield had to be kept outside the core territories.
"As you command."
Alvin bowed.
After a brief pause, he spoke again. "I humbly ask Your Majesty to bestow holy blood."
