The entire starfield in the domain had been blown apart earlier because of Qingcheng Ruoxue. Now, it had become a sea of starry debris that looked almost like a blank cloudscape. Space dust densely filled the passage, making it impossible to see anything on the other side—not even a planet or the silhouette of a ship.
The Divine Court was extremely skilled at blowing apart space. Boundary lightning and all kinds of spatial bombs could turn a vast area into a complete mess. As the fleet passed through the boundless dust of stars, not a single person could feel anything but oppressed, because aside from the possibility of encountering enemies at any moment, using the reverse-propulsion magnetic-field generator here would also become unstable.
The places we passed through attracted the starry debris toward the square floating machines, creating a vast vacuum zone. If an enemy ship approached, it would be very easy for them to spot us.
"This cloud of debris no longer poses much of a threat. It's still the aftermath of Mending Heaven. If this had happened before, the situation here would have been no different from the Blood Sea flooding backward from the Ghost God Realm. Even in its current state, it will probably take decades or centuries for space to heal itself and eliminate all this debris," Hu Qingya explained.
"Destroying everything wherever they go—that really is the Divine Court's style." I spoke without expression. I selected the three-dimensional blue-line map, and the surrounding starfields, along with the locations of the other six warships, all appeared within the domain crisscrossed by blue lines. They were moving side by side toward a place resembling a ring-shaped cup. The ring was unimaginably enormous. Even the Ancient God carrier, before it, was no more than a sugar cube placed