About seven million kilometers from that golden planet, there was a warship.
Unlike most warships of the Galaxy Alliance, it was irregularly round, looking more like a fortress.
Or like an asteroid over a hundred kilometers in diameter.
A bell rang melodiously from an exceedingly distant place. In fact, human beings could not hear it at all.
But that sun heard it. It erupted abruptly, spewing unimaginably enormous flames that instantly engulfed the golden planet. The warship was also affected by the solar storm. Firelike radiance appeared in the spatial distortions caused by its half-activated gravitational force field, and light passed through the windows, illuminating the world inside.
The warship's interior was incomparably vast, like a real planet.
A simulated sun rose in the east and set in the west, illuminating the blue sea, the grasslands, and the humans living within.
If Jing Jiu, Shen Yunmai, Xilai, and True Person Tan had seen that sun, they would probably have fallen silent for a very long time.
Then some would have remained calmly silent, some would have cursed furiously, some would have silently sharpened their swords, and some would have turned and left.
That sun was an Ultrafine Particle Miniaturization Power Furnace, only without a casing and on an enormous scale. One could imagine how terrifying its power output was.
It turned out that human civilization had come further than imagined.
There was a small island in that deep-blue sea, a volcano in the middle of the island, and a hot spring inside the volcano.
The Green Mountain Patriarch and the girl in a bathrobe who called herself "Fei" were drinking and playing a board game beside the hot spring, deciding the course of all human civilization.
They were still playing that game of Gomoku.
Four black stones already formed a