Thanatos (Neo's Clone) POV
Thanatos moved through the dark void of space at incredible speed.
The ship he was piloting cut across the stars like a streak of silver light.
Every few minutes, he stopped near a planet, and absorbed it into his Cosmos.
Each planet disappeared in silence, swallowed whole.
"I need to hurry," he muttered, his eyes fixed on the holographic map of Illyana's kingdom.
There were millions of habitable worlds scattered throughout her domain.
Even with the ship's speed, he would need a month to gather them all.
But according to Illyana's last message, the Alliance would attack today or tomorrow.
That didn't give him time.
If the battle started now, he wouldn't even save a tenth of her worlds.
"I need to hurry," he said again, gripping the control handles tighter.
For a brief second, a thought crossed his mind.
Maybe he should release Zeus.
If Zeus helped, their chances of winning would rise.
But the thought died almost as soon as it came.
