When a heavy crisis relentlessly pursues you, you find time especially vexing: it moves too slowly, preventing you from resolving the mess quickly, yet it also moves too quickly, denying you the chance to prepare for everything—this is our current predicament.
Nevertheless, everything still arrived.
About six hours later, the Imperial Fleet finally neared the navigational limits of the Twin Sisters after a series of accelerations and decelerations. Beyond lay a place of utter Chaos, a bizarre zone devoid of any laws.
It wasn't a chaotic area of laws; it was a place where laws didn't exist at all—complete void in all aspects. Sandora's speculations were completely confirmed. This wasn't merely outside a battlefield; the Big Bang had obliterated the battlefield itself.
