Nearing the Goal

Weeks later, near Eater...

A wormhole opened up on the planet's surface and out of it came a group of six creatures, among them a rocky-looking woman, black as coal. She stopped there, feeling the traces of her envoys, but also of her enemy.

Undar!

Qhava's obsidian eyes shone with malice, sensing her target's recent passage through this planet. "He's not far away. His trail on this planet is months at most," she said to her group, a smile modulating on her poisonous lips.

Unlike Minos, who needed to travel by spaceship or through wormholes created by others, Qhava, a high-level True Celestial, didn't need the same. Consequently, her speed was several times faster than his and she could travel great distances that would have taken Minos' group years in just a few months.

"What should we do, master?" One of the beings accompanying her on the hunt asked.