[Bonus (/≧▽≦)/ 600 PS] Pride of an Empire: Part-4

"We lost one of our thrusters, and the pulling force suddenly increased..." Lyirrs said, her gaze fixed on the monitor displaying real-time readings of their current situation.

"Pulling force increased?" Drakhairs frowned, his sharp eyes narrowing at the data.

Lyirrs nodded and gestured toward the beam connection between Empires, her expression grave. The once-stable structure had started to bend as the Pyra Empire was steadily dragged downward.

"The acceleration of our Empire is higher than Naiadae Empire,"

Raven exhaled sharply, her brows knitting together. "So... Aether was right all along, huh?" she muttered under her breath, frustration flickering in her eyes.

It wasn't as if Aether had foreseen this exact event—he had simply stated a cold, inevitable truth: anything unpredictable happening out of nowhere always had the potential to screw everyone over.