Soon, a few hours later, the commotion finally stopped.
Looking ahead, the power that had transported these tens of thousands of civilizations shone with a piercing light.
"It’s the Supre Leader of the Solaris Domain, Azaela!"
Nash thought they would be using technology to wrap each civilization one by one. Who knew they would do it in a single mont?
Furthermore, instead of technology, a single power, Azaela, did it by himself.
Although he knew Azaela was on another level, he didn’t expect that he was this powerful.
Transporting different civilizations from all over the Solaris Domain at a single ti, Nash couldn’t even fathom such power.
With a burst of energy, the surging space quickly froze, returning to its still state.
Seeing Azaela leave, everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Such suffocating power..."
"I wonder when we’ll reach such power," Camilla muttered.
"In the near future," Nash answered with confidence.
"Could we really reach that level?"
"It’s not a question of possibility but ti."
Nash didn’t think anything could stop his advancent.
No matter what happened or what future presented itself to him, as long as he was alive, he would eventually reach the peak.
"Then I’ll be with you into that future." Camilla smiled, holding his arm.
"Haha, let’s go visit Earth. See what they’ve made while we were gone!"
"Great~" Camilla smiled excitedly, already thinking about how to arrange their wedding.
Controlling the Void Pulse, Nash quickly zipped through space toward the Earth Solar System.
However, filled with various debris, he slowed down a little, extending his void energy to protect the ship.
Being only hundreds of ters big, the entirety of the ship could be protected by his power.
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Soon, passing through various clusters of civilizations, Nash arrived at the gate of the Earth Solar System, the forgotten planet, Pluto.
"Stop! This is Earth Territory. Any closer and we will fire."
A ssage suddenly rang on their ship.
"Oh, it seems they’re quite alert," Nash mused.
"Who are you? State your identity!" The voice continued.
Because of the sudden transfer, they were on high alert for any possible attack.
Although Julius had already told them what happened, being new to the territory, they couldn’t let their guard down.
"It’s —"
Before Nash could even finish speaking, a trembling voice answered on the other end.
"President Nash?!"
"Huh? How did you know?"
"It’s really you! President Nash!"
Changing the fate of Earth from slaves to a blazing civilization, Nash’s na had already been etched into their hearts.
Whether through stories, videos, or teachings, all had been analyzed repeatedly, magnifying his legend.
Having listened to the recording of Nash’s announcent of liberation every night in their sleep, a single word was enough for them to know who it was.
Nash Navre, the revolutionary leader of Earth, their guiding light, the hope and cornerstone of their will!
Shouting in excitent, they couldn’t wait to fly toward the battleship and et their beloved president.
"It seems you guys have beco more lively."
"Greetings, President Nash! Please grace us Earthlings with your presence once again!" they shouted in devotion.
At this critical mont, they quickly broadcast what was happening to the whole Earth Civilization.
Hearing that Nash had returned, everyone put down what they were doing and looked toward the sky.
"Please, President Nash, grace us with your presence!"
"You guys are really pushy. There’s no need to worry. I, Nash Navre, wouldn’t leave any of you..."
Controlling the Void Pulse, he slowly ca forward, basking in the light of the sun.
Soon, catching up to their ship, all of Earth’s fleet ca close, escorting them in solemnness.
Like an emperor returning ho, everyone watched as they portrayed reverence.
Flying out of the range of Pluto, the gate toward Earth Civilization, they passed next to Neptune, their docking station and bastion of defense.
Seeing various orbital defense weapons firing toward space, as if making a firework show, Nash couldn’t help but smile.
"These guys... What a waste of ammunition."
"Isn’t it kind of beautiful?" Camilla disagreed.
Although space was empty, each exploding ammunition was like stars twinkling.
Going further, they passed toward Saturn, a planet that had been terraford into a world of water.
Seeing it shimr blue under the sun, they couldn’t help but be srized.
Although there were more beautiful planets in the Solaris Capital, seeing such a scene in their territory was a different feeling.
Then, after just a mont, they arrived at Jupiter, surrounded by gastructure buildings and multilayer space rings housing 70% of the Earth Civilization population.
Zooming in on the monitoring equipnt of the Void Pulse, they saw everyone waving in excitent, welcoming their return.
"It seems they’ve missed you," Camilla teased.
Not minding Camilla’s teasing, Nash began to observe everyone.
"Not bad. Everyone is healthy and happy." Nash sighed in relief.
Although Julius had told him that Earth was thriving, he didn’t fully believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.
For him, thriving was not just about economy or power, but the state of the people.
Whether the lowest of the low could eat and have fun was the greatest achievent a civilization could have.
When the lower limit was high enough, only then could they pursue greater things.
Soon, passing through Jupiter, full of industrial plants where the remaining population worked and produced, Nash did another scan.
Seeing their clear eyes and healthy state of mind, Nash nodded in satisfaction.
From regular people to workers, everyone was in a healthy state.
Confirming everyone was in good condition, Nash was already satisfied.
"It seems that everyone has already gotten out of the shadow of the past," Camilla comnted.
"Indeed. In just over a decade, everything finally returned to the liveliness of the past—no, it’s even better."
Finally, passing through Mars, one of Earth Civilization’s training planets, they entered Earth’s airspace.
Not bothering to land on the Moon, Nash continued to pilot the ship inside the planet.
With various jet planes guiding him to the landing area, Nash slowly followed them.
Soon, softly landing on the evergreen grass, Nash and Camilla got out of their ship.
"Welco back ho, President Nash!"
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