Just as the passage collapsed with Xia Fei trapped in the mountain, an Amarrian Tyrant-class cruiser appeared in the orbit of Nameless.
This warship bore the same visual characteristics that all Amarrian warships possessed: a shiny golden exterior and bulky size, with this somber sensation that gave it an imposing aura.
An elderly man was standing with his hands behind his back on the cruiser's bridge, staring out at the azure planet below.
He had a skinny frame, and his two eyes shone with vigorous spirit. His white goatee hung down to his chest, his eyebrows growing to such length that its ends trailed down to his cheekbones. Dressed in pure-white robes, such a human would have been called a wizened sage if he was on Earth, but it was unfortunate that his hooked nose and shifty beady eyes ruined this image, instead giving off the look of someone very scheming and sinister.
