Even as the bolts had blasted the pyramid's top our cruisers had shot
with the velocity of thousands of light-speeds out from the central
world and those about it, out across the comet's heart toward the
circular opening through the coma, through that passage of crimson
death at awful speed and out into space behind the comet as the passage
closed behind us, as the tail behind the comet waned swiftly! And as
our cruisers shot up above the mighty comet, we saw that it had halted
in space, the awful momentum with which the old tail at the rear had
driven it on balanced, opposed, by the new tail shot from its front,
toward the galaxy, when Najus Nar had reversed the control! Caught
between the two cosmic pressures, between the momentum and terrific
speed with which the old tail drove it forward and the power with
which the new tail drove it backward, the mighty coma beneath us was
bulging, was spreading! Bulging outward above and below, to right
and to left, its giant crimson-glowing coma dilating and breaking up
between the terrific pressures from front and rear! Changing from a
great sphere to a gigantic shapeless crimson mass of electrical energy,
bulging out in all directions, great flashes of leaping light inside
it marking the end of the great comet-worlds caught and annihilated
inside its tortured mass! Out--out--it swelled, our cruisers hanging
far above it, watching it grow swiftly greater, _thinner_, until in
moments more where the colossal crimson comet had been was nothing but
a vast, far-flung cloud of faint electrical radiance, the concentrated
electrical energy that had been the giant comet and its worlds
dispersed out into that huge, faint-shining cloud!
The cosmic vampire that had threatened the life of our universe was
gone forever! The comet-drivers had driven their comet and its worlds,
at last, to death!
5
Sweeping in toward the galaxy's gathered suns, days later, our great
cruiser fleet slowed, halted, hung motionless outside the galaxy's edge
once more. Before us flamed great white Rigel, as it had flamed--how
long it seemed before!--when Gor Han and Jurt Tul and Najus Nar had
gathered in the control room of my cruiser, at the start of our mad
journey toward the comet. Now that comet was but a vast, faint cloud
of radiance far in the void behind us. And now, too, it was Gor Han
and Jurt Tul that stood before me, in the cruiser's silent control room.
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