Draconic Heaven.
Waves upon waves of arkships flowed like cosmic rivers and galactic streams, moving at warp speed to reach their destination, which was the Central Coverage.
Although the silver skies and void seemed calm, every inch of space in this heavenly realm was incredibly Heaven and filled with a melancholic aura.
There was a certain feeling some had when they knew that they were riding the wave of glory to certain death.
However, it had no choice but to keep going.
Amongst the countless dragons, Felines, and other rogue and smaller factions that had decided to show up, many did not even know what they were truly fighting for.
For the Dragons, all they knew was that they were fighting for their homes and to crush the low-hanging threat of the tyrannical lions.
