The starlight glittered, deep and dreamlike.
In this boundless starry sky, stars scattered like countless sparks formed the main theme of the entire world. It was precisely because of their existence that the starry sky did not seem so lonely, so deathly still, lending this world a vitality and beauty beyond words.
In the distance, a blue Puppet Warship raced toward them. It was over three hundred meters long, its lines exceptionally smooth, unobstructed from bow to stern. With an occasional glance, one could see blue flowing light flashing across its hull, noble yet edged with sharpness.
On either side of the warship was the emblem of two blue leaves.
Anyone knowledgeable enough to recognize it would know that this was a medium-sized Heavenly King-Class Warship. It cost fifty times as much as an ordinary medium-sized King-Class Warship and ten times as much as an ordinary large King-Class Warship. Its protective shield could withstand the continuous bombardment of a Life and Death Realm Fourth Heaven king, and even attacks from the Life and Death Realm Fifth Heaven could be endured for some time.
At this moment, a man and a woman stood in the control room at the front of the warship, gazing into the starry sky through the crystal.
The woman appeared to be in her twenties. She had long aqua-blue hair, delicate features, and a straight nose. Her figure looked somewhat frail, and her face carried an unhealthy pallor, as if she had only just recovered from a serious illness. The man was an elderly fellow with black hair. Rather than standing shoulder to shoulder with her, he stood half a step behind.
"Uncle Lin, how long have we been out this time?"
the woman asked.
"Second Miss, it has been about five years," the black-haired elder said.