Birmingham looked at Duge, then scanned the entire starry battlefield before finally nodding: "Alright."
Whether it was the War God Ship's firepower or those rag-tag forces outside Emperor Star, they all posed potential harm to the Emperor's Guard I.
He couldn't take that gamble.
He wouldn't allow this beautiful planet to suffer even the slightest nick.
Duge smiled and instantaneously moved to the top of a ring-shaped mountain on the Emperor's Guard I, quietly waiting for Birmingham.
Birmingham hesitated for a moment before appearing beside Duge.
The Emperor's Guard I was desolate and silent, devoid of greenery, devoid of life.
Duge looked down from the mountaintop at the pocked surface: "Birmingham, look at these craters made by meteorite strikes, look at that weathered ground. She's like a woman who has weathered hardships, ripe and enchanting. Three months ago, not even a soul had set foot on this beautiful planet..."
