Seconds melt away like a contrail behind the engine nozzles. The fighters disperse in five groups; they cannot even come close to the right-of-way - they will be torn apart by gravitational vortices! But the battleships of Solnechnaya are also hampered by the work of the Zigzags, and now the fighters are converging along some wild, unimaginable trajectories, reminiscent of the meridian lines of the globe. Each three Zigzags get twelve Buttons! If this were a game, Joct would prefer to play for the opponent. It’s not so scary, and the main thing is victory for sure. No one knows where and how the war will end, but everyone understands that the end is close. How did it all start? Why did one highly developed civilization attack another without any warning? Maybe the Immortals had reasons known only to them? Perhaps another, even more formidable danger lurks in the Tides? But who is he - the real enemy? Is it necessary to come to the brink of mutual destruction to find out? Perhaps the solution is nearby. You can even touch it with your hands. And it’s even easier to ask the Immortals themselves.