Pride of an Empire: Part-2

"Are you truly doing this all by yourself, Sir?" Drakhairs asked, his voice laced with both concern and curiosity as he gazed at Victor, who stood at the very edge of their Pyra Empire, his piercing eyes locked onto the endless void—a vast, empty plain stretching beyond sight, an abyss that seemed to swallow everything in its silence.

As he looked up, the universe slowly dispersed like a gradient, revealing a normal blue sky from that point. The transition happened above the ground, where the vast blackness of space blended smoothly into the familiar blue sky, creating a stunning and surreal horizon, covering the world in a familiar hue.

"You already know the answer, Drakhairs," Victor responded with a cold tone.

Drakhairs stood still, his expression unreadable as he stared at Victor's back. After a brief pause, he finally bowed his head. "Forgive me for questioning you, Sir... I am merely concerned about your well-being."