How?!

Despite six months passing in chaotic space, no more than a few days had passed in the Canis Major Realm. In these few days, the Lycan Race had taken a different approach from expected - preparation. The upper-echelon elites of the Darnixian race watched onwards as the Lycan's fitted their realmships and set up formations with solemn gazes.

In the outer space of the Canis Major Realm, nine figures dressed in black with dark crimson flames embroidered on their opulent robes stood atop a realmship. These nine cloaked figures had terrifying auras that seemed intent to drown the world in darkness while incinerating all within it. It was a frighteningly intense aura that left one's heart palpitating.