"Beep. Authenticating native human identity." "Beep. Verifying identity information." "Beep. Access granted."
Hiss.
There were far more authentication checks than any they had encountered before. As one airtight door after another opened, Ye Lin and the others swiftly entered the Control Center and made their way to the Main Control Core on the top floor.
Just reaching the top floor took nearly ten minutes. Though they were running short on time, the group still breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the main control area beyond a glass wall.
It was huge. This place was simply enormous.
The entire top floor resembled a bird's nest beneath a curved dome. At the rear of the hall, a vast array of servers blinked blue in the darkness like a sea of stars.
The control computer in the central area was a gigantic obelisk, as large as a small building, its surface covered in intricate dark-gold patterns.
The group stared at the enormous control computer in surprise.
According to Eve, the technology here combined discoveries from the ruins of various civilizations. Even they did not know what technological path they were following.
But this thing was clearly something out of the ordinary.
On the metal curtain wall overhead, nearly a hundred thousand monitoring screens relayed the Dyson Sphere's operating status with a delay of roughly eight minutes.
In the processed footage, Ye Lin and the others saw radiation noise and interfering white light on about five percent of the screens.
Just as Eve had said, the Rebels had indeed opened the Dyson Sphere. In the flickering footage, they could faintly make out sections of the metal panels shielding the Sun being retracted.
As for the device for observing the Sun's interior that Eve had warned them about, it was