As soon as Bas's words had faded, from the distant void at the edge of space, a somewhat strange voice transmitted: "Sir, are you confident enough in your calculations?"
"Aztec Immortal, this is our Atlantis... After millennia of calculations... At this stage, there will not be the slightest deviation, rest assured—" No sooner had the half-machine half-human Bas finished speaking than the strange voice came again from the distant void: "Very well, I trust the individuals of the Sun Palace—"
With that voice, the emptiness suddenly vibrated and several presences, like shooting stars, descended from the sky toward the four directions.
