Two Hours after the collapse of the Northern Empire, a giant spacecraft found itself in the skies of the southern empire.
Arthur, who had recovered most of his energy and let his body rest, summoned Celestia while looking in a certain direction.
'They're late'
He was thinking of the subordinates he had on Girex, who were supposed to come over the moment he arrived.
'Maybe I should give them a pay cut.'
With thoughts like that, he jumped from the spacecraft, down into the capital city below him.
The city was in a festive mood as the empire was having a party to send off the soldiers who were to be the vanguard of their attack on Girex.
There was currently a party going on in the imposing castle at the centre of the capital city.
A party that Arthur decided to crash, both figuratively and literally.
***SHATTER!!!!!
The glass roof of the ballroom shattered as Arthur landed in the room, surprising all those within it.
