Two in a row
"This—this is an artificial wormhole?! That's impossible!"
"Incredible. Is this a weak point in space? It's way too close to the exit of that other wormhole."
Whether they were representatives of the Stark Merchant Guild or envoys of the Galactic Central Empire, after recovering from their stunned daze, all of them wore utterly disbelieving expressions.
The outstanding members of a Sixth-Tier Civilization could master artificial wormhole technology, but whether it was a Sixth-Tier Civilization or a Seventh-Tier Civilization, creating a wormhole required finding a corresponding weak point in space!
For example, the gravitational balance point between two supermassive stars or neutron stars. The relative positions also had to remain stable, and the corresponding exit had to be located. The requirements were incredibly harsh.
But what were they seeing now?
Someone had actually forcefully opened a wormhole and arrived here simply to save time on the journey!
Previously, Lord Maya, the guardian deity of the Galactic Central Empire, had already been absurdly powerful by converting bodily signals into codes and using signal reception devices to travel directly here.
They had constantly praised him.
They had nearly praised him as the greatest person in the galaxy.
Using that teleportation-like movement, his mobility was terrifying. He could easily arrive at the capital of a Sixth-Tier Civilization and carry out an operation to destroy the nation.
He could also reach any location in a Seventh-Tier Civilization and wreak havoc. With just one person, he could drag down an enemy's economy.
But now...
As they watched the figure step out of the wormhole, everyone who had begun harboring ill intentions felt their souls tremble. Even Lord Maya, who had always stood high above them and originally radiated a gentle light, had changed into a vivid red warning color—something never recorded in