The Price of Impulse and the Birth of a Deity

Ever since understanding Amalia's goals, Minister Sharif had realized that everything they did for the Draconis Empire was ultimately about faith.

To prevent any chance of the extraterrestrials going back on their word, the Emperor sent people to the Gilded Fang Hall multiple times, urging them to confirm when they could start transporting the materials.

Miralles left Xiano to take care of Jaime and took the team up the next day to move the materials.

As he watched crates of materials being carried off the battleship one after another, Miralles chose not to look.

Out of sight, out of mind—it was less painful that way.

If he had known things would turn out like this, he never would have deliberately had their giant battleship dock above Planet Veloxia upon arrival.

Maybe then that man wouldn't have set his sights on their materials.

But no amount of regret could turn back time.