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Roland lay calmly inside the sealed cabin. His heart, which had been pounding like a drum only moments ago, was now tranquil and peaceful, as if soothed by the Dragon God. Through the thick hatch, his faint gaze seemed to pierce the Thunder Ship's alloy walls and extend upward, taking in the vast galaxy beyond the window and the boundless universe.
Roland was one of Heavenly Dragon Star's Eighteen Dragon Knights, a descendant of Luo Lan, the Ink Tyrannosaurus Knight. Like the vast majority of his peers, he had answered the compulsory conscription order issued by Heavenly Dragon Star's leader, enlisted in the military, and become part of the army heading to attack the God Realm.
The countdown dragged Roland back from his endless reverie. The cabin shook violently as the Thunder Ship used spatial leap technology to cross several light-years through an opened wormhole, heading toward a distant starfield.
The immense gravitational force around them tore at the Thunder Ship. Even though Roland was secured inside a coffin-like cabin with his limbs fixed in place, he still felt deeply uncomfortable. It was as though thin blades were scraping back and forth over his skin, bringing waves of stinging pain along with the agony of his muscles being pulled taut.
Every Heavenly Dragon Starfolk was proud.
As a descendant of Luo Lan, the Ink Tyrannosaurus Knight, Roland was naturally no exception. His lips remained tightly pressed together, his teeth clenched as he relied on the Heavenly Dragon Starfolk's innate constitution and the powerful body he had forged through cultivation to forcibly endure the pain of the Thunder Ship entering the Black Hole.
Traveling through the void of space was surrounded by a brilliant expanse of stars. Time seemed to have lost all meaning here. No one knew