Chapter 879

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Chapter 879

Somehow, despite what the numbers said on paper, Varghese felt like they had lost. Their casualties mainly amounted to those from the initial attack on Zunrose, and the fighting around the planet while besieging the planetary barrier. All told it wasnt very many lives.

Meanwhile, the Trigold forces lost countless times more. The entire fleet that somehow destroyed a star should have been erased- Varghese felt it happen in the last moments- and of course the entire planet with everyone except those who had swift access to ships capable of interstellar travel. The total numbers should be in the billions of lives. Lives of their enemies.

But still it felt like a loss. Not just because of the damage to his own cultivation. Varghese knew he wasnt that important, though he had to admit some bias because of the personal injury. But beyond that, it was that the enemy did something they couldnt have even predicted was possible, and they didnt know how. And if they could stop it from happening to their stars.

Fear. That was what it was. Fear for himself, for their entire alliance. They didnt have to be able to do that upon a whim. Just one time in one of their more populated systems would be sufficient to completely devastate them. Not in terms of military power, but morale.

He wondered what the Trigold cultivators in the lower realms were feeling. Did they even know? Did they think it was a plot by the other side? Could those who had sacrificed themselves really known what they were doing?

Perhaps there were Twin Soul Sect cultivators among them, but Varghese had the feeling that a sun going supernova would have sufficient energy to tear apart their souls as a minor side effect. Natural energy barely interacted with souls without changing its attributes, but at a sufficient magnitude well, it was just speculation. Obviously he hadnt tested it.

Their entire fleet more or less limped their way back to friendly territory- theyd escaped much actual damage, but everything still felt lackluster. Nobody suggested even for a moment trying to hold the ground theyd gained, however. There was a silent agreement to return home and hopefully protect their borders.

When Varghese was back to Inistra, he felt drained and empty. Perhaps that was better than he could have been- dead- but it didnt feel much like it. But there was a spark of hope the moment he arrived and felt a familiar presence.

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Even before he got the first message, Anton sensed something. There had been a growing agitation since it had happened. Hed been involved in the creation of two stars- once a very messy affair and one much more carefully considered. The destruction of a star, however, was not something he had experienced.

He had no connection to Zunrose and its star, but he still felt something. A twinge of pain, like the world was wrong. Like scars aching in the rain, or his instinct to go check on a sleeping grandchild.

The feeling clarified itself when he got the message and knew what had happened. Or rather, messages. So many of them, propagating first from those in the system itself and then from major planets as they were reached. Poriza, Inistra, and everyone in the Shining Cooperative who could contact him. No doubt everyone in the combined systems were going to be aware of the news in a very short time.

The message from Varghese came last. Anton had been fairly certain he was alive from other messages, but having been bound to that star he hadnt been certain. It was a time lag of only a few hours, but it was uncomfortably long.

Obviously Varghese was not well. He mentioned the damage to his cultivation. By that point, Anton was already on his way to Inistra. From there, he was considering flying straight into enemy territory but word of their fleets withdrawing had him wait for Vargheses arrival instead.

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Ive seen worse, Anton said. That sent Varghese into a hacking and coughing fit as he tried to laugh. Anton was a little bit sorry about that part, but the lingering half grin on his disciples face was good enough. Would you like to hear about a new technique Ive developed?

I- Varghese frowned. Im going to assume this is relevant somehow. So yes.

Youll need some time to put yourself back together first, Anton said. But I can still explain it. It involves replacing your first ninety-nine stars with other stars. Perhaps a bit uncomfortable to think about at the current moment, but it is an expansion of the path we both walk.

The Trigold Cluster has indeed been known to have diviners, Anton said. The Unseen Eyes among others. But that is not the only possibility.

Spies, Varghese said. Not Twin Soul Sect, hopefully. But perhaps others slipping into our borders. Or locals, bribed or threatened into it.

That does tend to be how they work, Anton agreed.

They could have heard about your starbinding abilities, Varghese supposed. That information is more widely available. Or they could be here on Inistra. Its not exactly a secret. There would be some number of people who could sense each of the two of us separately binding the star, and our connection.

I had all of those thoughts, Anton agreed. And another, unsubstantiated one. What if they didnt know about you or more- or at least werent considering it?

... Why would they blow up their own star, then? Whats the point?

Pettiness, Anton said. They didnt want us to have a developed planet. Or security. It would be a good staging ground for future attacks on the core worlds. Or perhaps there was something in particular that was secret there. Something they couldnt move.

Whatever it is the system is gone, Varghese sighed.

Is it? Anton asked.

Well supernova, Varghese said. So yeah.

An artificial supernova. There may be some remains. No, even then there should be something should there not? A nebula perhaps a neutron star. And perhaps if were lucky, some highly protected enchantments.

A neutron star Varghese frowned. If theres still a star, why am I not bound to it? Varghese asked.

Many reasons, I suppose, Anton said. Perhaps you are not yet ready to be bound to a star undergoing a transformation so powerful. For Enrichment, I merely pushed along the advent of a red dwarf, the smallest of stars. I bound to it as the creation happened. A larger star going supernova in an unnatural manner? I dont know that even I could handle that, without experience.

Varghese reached down, hand over his dantian. If theres a neutron star, Im binding it and making them regret everything.

Careful. It might not be stable. Nor is it likely to possess the same properties as Azun. Magnetars and pulsars are only a portion of neutron stars. Though its density would still be something significant.

Im not healing, Varghese declared. Or rather, not yet. I need to see it first.

Youre not in much of a state to travel back there, Anton pointed out.

Varghese smiled. Ill need some help, obviously.

Anton nodded. I suppose I need to see it myself as well. I might gain something from the energy fluctuations.