At this moment, the space cruiser ship was still hovering around Arcadia city. They flew so high up in the air, and the strong wind caressed Tristan's face, but he did not seem bothered at all, so did the two dozen fighters on the surface of the ship. Especially the captain who was currently hovering in the air.
The ship was huge, with a surface as large as a football field to stand-in. Seeing the far end reach of the ship and the dozens of space knight, Tristan believes this will be his arena to fight.
Captain Jenkins did not choose to attack right away. Now that Tristan no longer held the ship hostage by blowing the ship, he wished to know more of this strange elf he was fighting against.
"Who are you, really? I have been fighting the elves for over 500 years, and I have never seen such magic!"
