The final words echoed through the rift vortex, then abruptly ceased. Clearly, everything that needed to be said had been said; the awakened Alliance Tabooists were unwilling to drag it out any further...
Silence fell again over the starry sky. Both the five Barbarian Gods and the three Star Alliance Wanderers standing in the void exchanged glances with their companions.
Although no words were spoken, they were clearly discussing something...
"Rip!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
In the end, the three Star Alliance Wanderers made the decision first. The leading third-grade Rover waved his hand, tearing open a virtual crack, then dashed through it with the other two, thus departing.
Meanwhile, in the distant rift vortex of the starry sky to the left, the Alliance Tabooists remained silent. As a faint humming sound emanated, the star vortex slowly contracted and ultimately closed into a narrow void fissure, sealing shut.
