Star City East Suburbs.
Beneath a hundred-meter-tall semicircular stone monument stood a plaza capable of holding thirty thousand people.
The plaza floor seemed paved with cobblestones, uneven and rugged. A closer look revealed pale blue crystalline tubes interconnected within the gaps.
Whenever night fell, the Space Plaza emitted waves of blue radiance, creating a breathtaking sight.
Today was an exceptionally important day. Star City's upper ranks had all arrived.
The Space Teleportation Array project, which had taken decades to complete, would be finished today. It was about to connect with the Mist Race's Space Teleportation Array. This was an immensely significant moment for both Star City and human history, one destined to be recorded in the annals.
Numerous participants in the space project and reporters had already packed around the entrance to the Space Passage, all wanting to witness this thrilling moment firsthand.
Many among them had devoted half their lives to building this space project.
To them, this project was more than a mission. It was proof of a lifetime of effort, the greatest honor of their lives. Their names would also be engraved forever on the back of the space monument, passed down through the ages.
The time had come to connect the Space Teleportation Array, yet none of Star City's higher-ups proposed beginning the ceremony.
They gazed toward the entrance of the plaza, waiting for the old man to appear.
After a long while, a Tiger Soul Special Car pulled up at the plaza entrance.
When the frail old man with graying hair appeared in a wheelchair, the crowd suddenly fell silent and made way for him to enter the plaza.
After getting out of the car, Gu Sha pushed Feng Qi's wheelchair toward the plaza.
It was winter, and the damp, frigid wind cut to the