Golden light reflected into the sky and spread farther into the distance, making the outskirts of Star Luo City a little brighter.
The enormous Floating Pyramid cast the entire Star Luo City beneath its shadow, as though it had abruptly passed from daylight into midnight—except there was not even a trace of starlight.
Within the imperial palace, one of Liu Xiaoxiao's divine sense avatars condensed into physical form. He looked up at the sky, his expression grave.
The Floating Pyramid's outer shell was made from a special alloy produced by the Wisdom Research Institute and controlled by an ultra-large-scale Soul Tool Computer. Even if struck, it could swiftly calculate and neutralize the impact. Its overall defenses surpassed Three-Word Battle Armor, and it possessed measures against toxic corrosion. Even if damaged, it could rapidly repair itself through solar energy.
Given its massive size, even firing several Rank 12 Fixed Soul Cannon Shells at it would probably not be enough to destroy it.
Honestly, no one knew why such a gigantic thing could fly, why it could conceal itself, or even where its materials came from. It was an unreasonable monster.
Even the flagship carriers of space fleets that appeared in the distant future seemed somewhat insignificant compared to the behemoth before them, like the difference in size between a fierce tiger and a kitten.
"Were those all decoys over at Devil's Great Rift Valley... No, it would be more accurate to call it multi-front warfare, tying down our combat forces to the greatest extent possible..." Liu Xiaoxiao pondered.
Just as he looked up at the sky, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
He was a dignified-looking middle-aged man, with no gray visible in his hair. The fluctuations of Soul Power within him had also reached the quasi-god level.
Liu Xiaoxiao knew