The dark sky above the Daemon webs exploded in a cacophonous roar of thunder and light. Out from the void came a fleet of ships miles above the sea of towering spires all interconnected by huge oversized spider threads. As the large capital Angar-Rylla ship settled into the later gravity, activity from the fleet began in full swing. Launch pads opened up as men entered drop-ships and organized into search teams. The display of naval force was only a mere 4 miles from where Kholodny was currently. 

Within the large inner hanger Khazna watched as Ryllian soldiers prepped themselves for the mission ahead. A pair of OS2K “Hopper” Drop ships stood stand by with two regiments of men stood at the ready as they lined up. They had all been briefed on their objective, whatever they found they would bring back intact at all cost. 

The bay doors opened and Khazna flexed the finger of one hand idly as the men boarded their respective drop-ships. Khazna turned to regard Fury before departing himself. "The anomaly- according to our readings- is only a few miles north of here. Perhaps a being sensitive to energy as you are might pin-point it as easily as I see it? Hmm?" 

He gave a slight chuckle then quickly boarded on of the drop-ships. Khazna surely hoped this was not some wild goose chase the general had sent him on, but he had a good feeling about this. Then again he had felt the same way before that misshapen that caused him and his fleet to end up in that rainbow world. He shivered at the memory.