Command!

Beyond Molten Gold, the void stretched deep and boundless.

This was the true Myriad Ravine Fortress, and also the frontline where they had clashed with the Alien Races last time.

The reason it was called the last time was that, at this moment, this battlefield spanning light-years had already sunk into a suffocating silence.

It was not the dead silence of utter emptiness, but the frozen stillness of all things holding their breath in the brief interval after fierce battle.

As far as the eye could see, shattered stellar wreckage lay scattered across the field like enormous tombstones, casting twisted, savage silhouettes beneath the faint light of distant stars.

A battlefield spanning light-years was insignificant against the vast starry sky. To the Myriad Ravine Fortress, it was merely one more "ravine."

The battle had ended. This battlefield would soon be absorbed into the Melting Gold Barrier, while a new frontline would once again be carved into the starry sky along the edge of the Ten Thousand Ravines...

At this moment, in deep space, the Sturdy Middle-Aged Man silently stared at the Light Screen before him.

[Pioneer Era, Year 2,997,193]

Every Pioneer Constellation had its own "Pioneer Era," beginning from the day its designation was established and ending when the Constellation had been fully developed and incorporated into Human Territory.

Or else...

If development failed and the Venerable fell, then the calendar naturally lost all meaning.

Ye Tai gazed at the numbers on the screen, then suddenly spoke.

"Has it been three years since Li Qingshan took office as Supervisor Guard?"

"The General truly noticed every detail. Exactly three years!"

Beside him, Ba Feng, the previous Sinking Iron Supervisor, clasped his hands and smiled.

"Rest assured, General. Based on the information General Xiang Ran had people compile, Commander Li