Planet Eldoren, Midnight Empire, Leveraum Dukedome.
"Noooo!!"
A middle-aged man with blond hair and dark skin roared as the air trembled, decorations turned into dust in the hall, and everything shook like an earthquake.
"My son!"
The Archduke cried in anguish at his son's death.
"Father…"
A young man looking in his twenties stood at the entrance of the hall, his eyes reflecting the agonized figure of his father.
"He was cut into pieces, Vel! Your brother…" the Archduke arrived before his elder son, eyes bloodshot, almost maddening. "His pieces…"
Vel bit his lips and kept his hands behind his back as they clenched tightly. "I found out who killed him, father. The culprit is from planet Earth, and we can avenge him by invading them and killing that human called Almond. The ones who managed to escape told us about him."
"Revenge, yes. Whoever killed your brother, my son….they must die."