Inside the demi-plane, Rayne floated in midair, observing.
Two years ago, he had installed the Origin Crystal deep beneath the Statue of the Goddess of Magic, using Iola's Core to maintain its existence. He had also transformed the demi-plane into a zero-gravity demi-plane that simulated outer space, beginning the execution of his grand plan.
This was a genuine Star Destroyer!
It was not yet complete. Its overall progress was less than thirty percent, and the complex internal structure of the warship could be seen directly. Hundreds of Rayne's Heavenly Soldiers were busy on layer after layer of decks, fusing various metal materials, shaping them into the required sizes and forms, and then piecing them together.
Every Rayne's Heavenly Soldier was a Legendary Wizard, possessing tremendous stamina and never tiring. Each had a copy of the Mutated Cellphone in their mind, with the warship's blueprints completely memorized. They did not need tools; their eyes alone could measure data with precision.
There were no better engineers in the world than Rayne's Heavenly Soldiers.
Their work efficiency was equivalent to that of several hundred engineers from his previous life. Most importantly, he did not need to pay them. Every one of them worked a completely willing 996 schedule, or even 007 overtime!
Moreover, they could coordinate perfectly without communicating with one another, as if they were one person.
In fact, they were the same person.
Rayne was aware of the Star Destroyer's progress every moment. Over the past two years, he had invested tens of millions of Gold Shields in its construction, nearly draining himself dry.
However, the Star Destroyer was still far from complete.
It looked exactly like what he had seen in the Prophecy Spell back then. Its shape resembled a massive triangular dagger, and its length was close to six