An old-school Cosmic Civilization truly lived up to its long history. Faced with an unfamiliar environment, they showed no panic at all. After discovering that the Silver Heart Civilization could place spatial Bristle Balls inside their warships with ease, they had their warships initiate Teleportation jumps.
It looked like a kind of leapfrog jump. The distance of each jump was not far, only about three or Four Light Years, but the continuous jumps gradually widened the gap between them and the Silver Heart Civilization fleet.
Presumably, they had also realized that the Silver Heart Civilization's strike range was not as great as their own, so they wanted to use this method to pull away and toy with the Silver Heart Civilization fleet by kiting them.
The Silver Heart People aboard the Justice Star River had clearly realized this as well, but they did not seem worried. Even if they lost, it would be fine, because the Daya Civilization and the Awakeners were still behind them. Besides, their greatest reliance this time had yet to move.
Their greatest reliance was, of course, the Dream Lyra.
Though they were very reluctant to admit it, the Silver Heart People knew that Human Civilization's Dream Lyra definitely possessed greater combat strength than their entire fleet.
And now, the Dream Lyra was hovering quietly in the starry sky, roughly fifty thousand light-years from the Silver Heart Civilization's battlefield.
In front of the Dream Lyra, along the route from the Dream Lyra to the central black hole of the Terminal Galaxy, there was also a warship that looked different from the others.
That warship's exterior was an extremely regular tetrahedron. Each edge was roughly ten kilometers long, and overall, it looked much larger than an ordinary Cosmic Civilization Main Battleship, larger than the Dream Lyra as