"Pro-war faction."
Gao Gong's expression turned peculiar.
He did not doubt that the other party was telling the truth.
But—
"Is it really this pro-war?"
The instant they descended into this universe, they had sensed the power of the "Invisible Empire" spreading over everything. That cold, empty sensation was unmistakable!
Within his field of vision, which could pierce scales as vast as superclusters, hundreds of millions of... "specks of starlight" suddenly appeared!
They were orderly and regular, radiating a kind of humanistic brilliance. Every "speck of light" clearly conveyed one message: a "civilization" existed there!
Hundreds of millions of "stars" meant... hundreds of millions of "civilization coordinates." Within the same supercluster-scale region, they were clearly marked and displayed!
Yet in the next instant, the stars dimmed all at once.
Not one or two. Not a single region.
Within his field of vision, the hundreds of millions of "specks of starlight" representing civilization coordinates were extinguished in the same instant, as though an invisible giant hand covering the entire supercluster had pinched out every wick simultaneously!
The "civilization star map" had been coldly twinkling, scattered across the heavens, just a moment ago.
The next second, only a silent, profound darkness remained—a void so deep it made one's heart tremble, as though no trace of civilization had ever existed.
For the first time, a look of shock appeared on the face of Olga, that cold woman.
Gao Gong glanced at her and inexplicably began to laugh.
"Impressive, right? That's the power of a calamity. You should know that, in terms of sheer intensity, the 'Invisible Empire' is even inferior to the 'Organic' and the 'Fallen.'"
Olga remained speechless for a long time.
Those who had never endured a calamity truly found it difficult to imagine how terrifying one was.
It was a