Global Crossing: Empire of Stars

"I didn't bring him along before because I was worried the enemy might have some strange power specifically targeting living beings. But after these few probes, I've found that although the Evil God King is powerful, it can't corrupt an Advanced Tier Psionicist in a short time." Lin Zhichen smiled as he reached through the dimensions of time and space to pat the Aether Dragon's enormous head scales.

"Besides, our purpose in going over this time is to sweep through the Corrupted Galaxy. I'm afraid we're going to stir up a hornet's nest in its corrupted core."

He looked toward the Vermilion Bird team, now 3 million strong. After more than a year of preparation, not only had the number of Pseudo Psionic Warships increased dramatically, but large numbers of Miniature Battle Stars, 500 kilometers in diameter, had also been built. They were now being rolled out across the Vermilion Bird Fleet.

With each half-year marking another step, the Empire's military strength was about to undergo explosive growth.

But the source of this growth wasn't in the Empire, or even in the Milky Way Galaxy. It lay across the wormhole, in the Corrupted Galaxy's seemingly endless supply of crystal cores.

"Conilia, while we're over there, don't contact us unless it's urgent. We'll return to the Milky Way Galaxy before the wormhole closes," he instructed her.

"Don't be reckless. If things get too dangerous, remember that staying alive comes first!" Conilia said anxiously.

"Don't worry, little sister. I'll keep an eye on him." Liu Manyun smiled, stepped forward, and took her hand, comforting her.

Lin Zhichen glanced back. A massive ship slowly advanced through the wormhole, surrounded by the fleet.

It was the prototype of the Great Kun-class Planet Transport Ship, and the Empire's only Planet-class Vessel. It was venturing into