In the calm yet bustling "space," flying vessels of all sizes darted back and forth.
There were pioneer groups, adventure groups, mercenary groups, and the like. Their flying vessels were generally smaller and faster. There were also merchant groups and diplomatic missions. Their vessels were generally bulkier and slower, but had stronger defenses.
At the passage between the Calamity Dragon Realm and the Azure Dragon Realm, all kinds of conflicts had been unavoidable in the past, but they had generally remained within understandable limits.
But today, many people's horizons were broadened.
In what had been an ordinary passage, a flying vessel suddenly accelerated, mad blue-violet flames blasting from its rear. Then beams of dazzling light crossed the void, instantly extending tens of millions of kilometers away.
Those "beams" came in sections. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—countless streaks of light shot away. The dazzling light even brightened the void somewhat, making that flying vessel seem like a small sun.
Then, it seemed that nothing else happened. The suddenly appearing flying vessel turned in midair and advanced elegantly. After waiting more than ten seconds, it erupted with another burst of dazzling light and began a second wave of attacks, followed by a third and fourth wave. Then it fell silent.
Those beams skimmed past one flying vessel after another, yet the nearby vessels were unaffected.
But two minutes later, intense blooming light erupted from the distant void, followed by repeated flashes of explosions.
Those who traveled through the void possessed some common sense. For example, once a battle distance became great enough, even an attack from a True God would be spent by the time it arrived. Furthermore, it was not merely a matter of attacks weakening—there was also the issue of target locking. At excessive distances, targets simply could not be locked onto.