Solar System had disappeared.
The sun, the planets, and the moons—everything was taken in, turning the once beautiful sight into a dull one.
A sigh escaped Varian's lips before his body spasmed and he leaned against a solid wall of space.
Pieces of black cloth shredded from the dead informant floated in front of him and his tired eyes narrowed with a glint.
Without solar system to hold him hostage, there wasn't anything these guys could do anymore.
'Once my body recovers a bit…'
The injuries were terrible but he had the access to healing by Hortus. The reason he was nearly immobile was the power of space-time that kept wrecking his body.
Since it was such a big change in a very short period of time, the space-time fabric was violently lashing out against him.
It's like he dived into a blackhole, managed to snatch away things from it but as a result, got thrown even deeper in.
