The UAT elders floated above the sphere of pulsating purple dimensional energy, each seating on their own personally conjured thrones as Chronos and the younger generation royalty, engaged in a heated debate, their voices echoing within the ethereal enclosure.
But amidst their intense discussion, a sudden disturbance rippled through the atmosphere, as if the very fabric of reality quivered in anticipation.
Within Zukun, the Defense System's alarms blared and lights flashed urgently.
The sleek control room hummed with activity as Technian military personnel monitored the radar screens with growing concern.
They had finally caught the UAT Elders on their radar.
On the main display, a multitude of blips appeared, representing a massive arsenal of futuristic missiles and laser cannons locked onto the dome.
The glowing indicators glimmered ominously, their deadly intent clear as they prepared to unleash a flurry of destructive power.
