I Just Want Peace! I

Was it not overkill?

This was the question that a red-haired, fiery Nebulae Ruler asked as she looked at a man seated in a meditative position, leaves floating around him as he seemed to exude life.

His identity was special.

He was one of the few Rulers within the Star Alliance to have comprehended and entirely assimilated the Covenant of Life.

An extremely high tier of a Covenant along the lines of Death, among a few others.

This Nebulae Ruler, known as the Arbiter, was one of the close confidants of the one who steered the direction of the Star Alliance!

His hair was bathed with a green light of brilliance as he shook his head while looking ahead where the outline of a Realm was slowly coming to fruition.

Around it, other vessels could be seen as they held the majesty and aura of none other than the Dark Rule!

"Sometimes, a heavy force is required to crush all opposition."

…!

As he said these words.