"What was that?"
The people of the Myriad Star Alliance stared into the void, their eyes wide.
"It looks like—a figure! Could it be a cultivator?"
"No, what kind of cultivator could have such an enormous body? That's a hundred times the size of a star! Neither black hole level cultivators nor even the legendary galactic level cultivators could possibly have bodies that huge."
"Then what on earth is going on?"
"Whatever it is, anyone appearing now is probably an enemy, not a friend. Concentrate our firepower and destroy him!"
The people of the Myriad Star Alliance were shaken beyond measure.
But they knew perfectly well that this could not be a cultivator from the Cultivator Faction.
In fact, the Cultivator Faction was just as stunned.
Their cultivation system consisted of planetary level, stellar level, black hole level, and galactic level.
But those were merely names.
They did not mean that cultivators actually possessed the might of stars or galaxies.
Much less that they could assume such enormous bodies.
"He isn't black hole level or galactic level. Even the universal level we've theorized wouldn't possess such might. Who exactly is he?"
The Cultivator Faction was likewise thrown into an uproar.
Such might.
It had already surpassed their understanding.
Rumble!
The Myriad Star Alliance's fleet opened fire.
Droplets of every kind.
They blotted out the sky as they hurtled toward Zhang Su.
There were even more terrifying forces among them.
Even space itself would be compressed.
This technology had been developed to deal with galactic level powerhouses.
Now, however, it was being used against this unfamiliar figure.
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Su's face.
He watched the million-plus warships.
And the densely packed, terrifying technological weapons flying toward him.
They seemed on the verge of compressing this entire stretch of