In the pitch-black Dimensional Crevice, a massive warp-speed starship was docked!
Searchlights swept in every direction, while the shields constantly fended off the spatial gales!
But compared to a Solar Wind Class patrol ship, the incomparably dangerous Dimensional Crevice was practically a backyard!
In the bridge's cockpit, the members of the Sacred Star, led by Carl, sat in their seats. The atmosphere was oppressive.
No one spoke!
At last, Igor couldn't help asking, "If we stay in the Dimensional Crevice, could that big shot discover us? What if..."
Carl casually waved a hand.
"What the hell would he discover? We're already in the most remote outskirts imaginable!"
"Why would Black God pay attention to this place, or bother with trivial little things like us?"
"The plan failed. What do we do now?"
Igor swallowed.
"Why don't you ask the Star Lord if he can send..."
Carl glared and slammed his palm down on the console!
"Send more? What the hell are we supposed to send? So many Bose Particles died this time. I don't even know how I'm going to report this to the Star Lord!"
"Now the Silicon-based Mechanical Race knows we secretly developed Blue Star in violation of the Ten Thousand Races Agreement. They've got us over a barrel!"
"The two sides are already arguing. If we send more now, won't we just be giving the Silicon-based Mechanical Race an excuse to come after us?"
"Besides, to stop the Silicon-based Mechanical Race from causing trouble here, the star routes around the Laniakea Supercluster were sealed off after the Ten Decisive arrived!"
They had thought that with the Ten Decisive coming to reinforce them, they could deal with the Spirit Medium and the extraordinary beings in one fell swoop, turn Blue Star into a Star Ruin, and resolve the