
The last chapter in NovelToon.
Darkerio then walked over again with a face full of anger, leaving Sira alone where he stood now. The black-haired woman could only stare at her husband's back with a visibly irritated face.
"What else are you going to do after this, Darkerio? Can you stop that stupid plan of yours, baby?" mumbling slowly.
Time goes on endlessly. Day after day began to pass. The moon has changed too. Year after year passed slowly, and Arnea began to re-focus into government, while Xyon now occupied himself with maintaining the security of the galaxy and his palace.
Busy in making maps of the galaxy so that Xyon could easily search for the existence of Darkerio and dark matter, Arnea sometimes asked for help from Klara. As an empress, Klara actually had the duty to take care of all matters relating to the servants and nurses.
The couple sometimes did not even touch each other for months. Due to the pressure of work, the new Empress began to burn out. Several high-ranking officials are now urging them to have children as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the insistence was not heard by the two until six years later, Arnea and Klara decided to meet with a female doctor inside the palace treatment room, and using Wormbye to get a successor to the palace.
Wormbye managed to give a baby girl to both. They then gave her the name Anexta, with the title Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess. However, Arnea did not change even though she now had a daughter. Focusing on the peace of the galaxy and making maps of outer space, he and Xyon begin to forget their original goal, Darkerio.
Arnea then no longer touched Klara for several months because she was busy helping Xyon in training young soldiers. His ambition was really strong, even the little Anexta, rarely met his father. Eight years later, some high officials and nobles, began to ask that the couple could give a prince to the kingdom of Palladina.
But once again, Arnea is strongly opposed for the same reason, namely his ambition to focus on threats that could lead to interplanetary war within the Metal Galaxy.
One day in the room of a mansion located in the middle of one of the great cities of Planet Palladina, several high officials and nobles were seen sitting on chairs with long round tables in front of them.
“We are not satisfied with the government of His Majesty King Arnea, who is more focused on patrols in space!” exclaimed a high-officer wearing a brown shirt.
“Actually what does this king want? He has been very busy since fourteen years ago! whereas the Metal Galaxy is peaceful, no other aliens have ever threatened our existence. What is His Majesty the King's ambition to make a map of the galaxy?” reply a noble woman in a long green canal dress next to her.
“Didn't Senior General Xyon manage to kill the culprit at that time? One of the servants who survived told me like that, then why is His Majesty King Arnea still searching for who the murderer is? Just wasting time!” exclaimed a low-ranking man sitting next to the woman.
“Lantas, do you have a way to warn His Majesty the King of his obligations to the inhabitants of the planet?” ask a brown-haired man and a gray eyeball who wears a white shirt with a firm tone, Onyx.
He was the only noble highly respected by other nobles as well as low to high officials, because he was the one who most often visited Planet Earth to sell palladium metal from Planet Palladina, until the mortal wealth he had was the most than any other noble. His wife, Vyena, is a woman with blonde hair and white eyeballs, who appears to be sitting next to him and wearing a gold-colored shirt.
“It seems that replacing the leader will be easier to do,” replied a golden-haired high-officer man who sat a bit far in front of Onyx.
“If we do not move to replace the king and empress of this planet, then the inhabitants will not get the attention they need since the two ascended the throne, Madame Vyena!” exclaimed a low-level official woman sitting next to Onyx.
Vyena let out a long sigh, then a high-officer man sitting in front of her said, “Master Onyx and you are the only noble who has a lot of relations with the palace officials. If you could move the people there, you would have a chance to ... be the next king, wouldn't you?”
“Even your daughter, Ryena, will get a royal title if you manage to carry out a rebellion, Sir, Mistress,” whispered another low-ranking man sitting next to Onyx.
“If it doesn't work, then what will you all do? Blaming me for that failed rebellion?” ask Onyx with an annoyed face.
They were all silent for a while, then one of the high-officer men sitting next to him said, "What if we ask for help from the other planets to overthrow the throne of His Majesty King Arnea?”
All eyes were on the man with a serious face, and Vyena replied, "No way. Which planetary leader would be willing to sacrifice his throne to help this rebellion?! We're working alone for the planet, sir!"
"There's one planet that has no leader at all, maybe we can start there" Onyx said.
"You mean, Sir?" asked one of the high-officials sitting in front of him.
"We must create a large army of our own first, to overthrow the present government. Without warriors, we would not be able to win against them, much less Senior General Xyon who cannot be underestimated" Onyx replied.
“Master!” vyena exclaimed with a riled face in shock at her husband's attitude.
However, the people who were there immediately nodded, and one of the high-officials men then asked again, "Then, where can we get those soldiers?! There's no way we can gather people in a crowd without suspicion. It is also impossible that we will use palace warriors.”
"Silverian planets have no leader, and they use the energy of the moon, and of course, their moons get light reflections from the Goldinian parent star. Couldn't this be an opportunity for us?" asked Onyx with a cynical smile on his face.
“Planet in third order?” ask Vyena.
Onyx nodded slowly.
"A very good idea, sir. You're right, the Silverian Planet means it also has light energy like ours, and supposedly, they could use cosmic weapons, right?" ask a low-ranking woman sitting next to Vyena.