Just as Hongjun was feeling somewhat troubled.
At the edge of the Milky Way Galaxy.
Deep-purple light dots suddenly appeared.
Before long.
Their brightness changed from that of fireflies to something far more conspicuous than the scorching sun.
Their volume also began expanding wildly and irregularly.
In the end.
As the edges of the light dots stretched continuously, a giant deep-purple gate of light took shape and appeared there.
Spaceships hundreds of kilometers long filed out one after another, arranging themselves neatly into a square formation.
Because the outer hulls of all the spaceships had undergone special treatment, any surrounding light was immediately swallowed the moment it drew near.
Thus, once they clustered together, they directly formed a completely black region within the vacuum of space.
Ordinary sight and detection methods were utterly incapable of perceiving them.
At present.
Inside the fleet's Main Ship.
Within the central command room.
After checking the report transmitted by the warship's wide-area detection equipment, the commander, who looked somewhat like a cross between a slug and a squid, was immediately in high spirits. He directly used Psionics to issue an order to the entire fleet:
"According to the reconnaissance report, there is a ninety-five percent chance that this is the target location."
"In accordance with the great will of the Cosmic Elder Council, in my capacity as commander of this operation, I hereby order all warships to enter concealment mode and investigate this star system. All suspicious points must be found. Should the need arise during the operation, the use of all level-three and below armed forces is permitted..."
As one of the reconnaissance units dispatched by the enormous force that ruled the entire universe.
Within the span of several years.
They had crossed a distance of more than ten billion light-years and successively