Mars.
Although the term Mars Rescue had given this place an undeservedly bad reputation,
as one of the most important celestial bodies within the Solar System,
its importance was, in a sense, only slightly lower than that of Blue Star and the Sun.
Though its environment was desolate, it was already one of the ideal locations for interstellar migration.
It possessed all manner of resources, including an atmosphere.
Its geographical conditions were countless times more favorable than the Moon, that truly impoverished place!
If technology had been up to standard at the time,
Human Civilization would have long since immigrated here on a massive scale!
After circling the entire Solar System,
Fajia ultimately stopped at the outermost edge of Mars's atmosphere, calmly surveying every corner of the place.
"Though it's a little barren, it'll do..."
At that point, He had completely chosen this place as the main base of the God of Refined Gold's entire race in the Real World.
As His slowly extended left hand began to clench its five fingers,
the countless deep-purple bolts of lightning swirling around Fajia began converging, releasing a brilliant light within His hand.
Then they split apart.
Every bolt of lightning became ten in an instant; ten became a hundred...
In the end, they divided into hundreds of millions of strands resembling tiny spiderwebs.
When He opened His palm once more,
hundreds of millions of distorted purple streams of light immediately surged forth, transforming into countless arrows and meteors.
In an instant, they spread out!
Completely covering all of Mars.
Then they descended toward the surface.
And then came countless roars and explosions!
The scene resembled a vast number of space-based weapons launching an attack.
Countless masses of soil and rock, struck by the purple lightning meteors, were directly churned up from deep