The Master nodded humbly. "So be it!" he said.
But in the moment of armistice came the last and greatest blow. A droning sounded throughout the vast arena, and the voice of Harg filled the plaza.
"Think you that you have won, barbarian from the past?"
Sandra's eyes filled with alarm. She clutched Larry's arm tensely. "Harg! But where does he speak from?"
As if in answer to her words, Harg spoke again, his voice rage-choked and malevolent.
"Know then, fools, that in a few moment's time the last Master dies—and with him dies the civilization of this accursed planet! When I draw back this lever—"
Larry stiffened.
"The dome control turret! He has taken it again!"
VII