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A massive Stellar Teleportation Array had been constructed with numerous meteorites forming its foundations and surrounding it, creating a flashing, blue-glowing multidimensional geometric structure.

Each face represented another star domain.

Every day, quite a number of people appeared around this teleportation array.

Some entered and exited directly in the flesh, while others used interstellar airships as transportation.

That very day, a small airship about three hundred meters long pierced through the blue light screen. It was flat and elongated, full of streamlined contours, with signal lights flickering here and there across its hull, resembling the spaceships from science fiction.

It flew straight toward Polar Star City below, without the slightest intention of following the usual procedure and docking outside the city.

Polar Star City seemed to have been prepared for this. The protective Barrier in the sky opened wide, revealing a gap specifically to welcome the airship inside.

The small airship, which was not particularly large, flew directly toward the courtyard of the Polar God Monarch's Estate and docked there.

It naturally adjusted its shape in midair and slowly descended. Finally, it came to a complete halt at a height of three or four meters above the ground. Only then did a U-shaped gap appear on its smooth hull and slide downward, forming a staircase that naturally rested on the ground.

"Polar, your Star City is really well managed. It's so lively."

A figure appeared at the exit radiating white light. His handsome features were draped in a snow-white robe, and an intricate rune marked the center of his forehead. For some reason, however, his eyes remained tightly shut.

He stepped down the stairs one step at a time, creating an exceedingly beautiful and natural scene.

The height was one that even those at the professional tier could easily jump