The Beyond the Mist Star System had four asteroid belts.
The gathering place was in the outermost one.
It was far from the star here, and the light was dim.
Suddenly, a new sun rose.
Brilliant light illuminated the remaining meteorite fragments and dust, as well as General Li's face.
There was a hint of incomprehension on his face.
Xilai's face was illuminated too, still impassive, except that the stone sculpture seemed to have turned into glass, incomparably clear and translucent.
An unimaginable amount of heat erupted along with the brilliant light.
The nearby meteorite fragments instantly vaporized, and the dust truly became smoke, leaving nothing behind.
The fireball expanded at an unimaginable speed, its light radiation like the exceedingly fine blade of the Un Dao Sword, stabbing in every direction through the universe. The warships approaching at high speed fired their reverse thrusters in an emergency maneuver, while bringing their gravitational force fields into a half-activated state as quickly as possible and lowering high-strength composite-material shields, as though entering curvature-rate voids. The few warships at the very front were caught in the nuclear reactor's explosion. Rather than pitching like wrecked ships at sea, they were energized and emitted brilliant light as well. There was no knowing how many people inside died then.
The gray-white warship's hull was made of bundled fibers exceptionally resistant to high temperatures, but even it could not withstand the heat radiating from that sun.
As the crowning achievement of the Galaxy Alliance's technology, a nuclear reactor was who knew how many times more terrifying than an ordinary polyphase nuclear bomb.
Strangely, the regular hexahedron of ice in the asteroid belt did not melt. Not even another crack appeared on its seemingly paper-thin surface.
Perhaps it was because Jing Jiu had lost control of