In the vast sea of stars, no one knew where that faint, concealed signal had been transmitted.
The ghostly bat-shaped ship remained where it was.
Another hour passed.
Only then did the steel Warp Point open another bizarre black rift. This time, an entire fleet of fifty ships emerged.
They all bore spiked armor, with savage forms resembling earth dragons.
The moment this fleet appeared, it silently dispersed and began a spreading search.
Forty-five minutes later, the search radius had extended more than ten thousand kilometers beyond the edge of the Chaotic Stone Sea.
The fleet halted and began to regroup.
"Lord Samigina of the Fourth Pillar, Solomon's Hounds report: no signs of life found, no trace of the target found."
"The trail has been lost."
Inside the flagship, an octopus-faced freak with six tentacles growing from his face delivered the report to the light screen in a low voice.
"Return. I have other arrangements."
The voice was indifferent. The light screen was filled with static, without even the faintest silhouette visible. Only the voice echoed.
"Yes."
The fleet adjusted its formation and headed toward the other side of the Chaotic Stone Sea.
At the same time, a graceful woman in a silver mask quietly boarded a ship bound for Landu Star.
Perhaps she could accomplish what men could not.
Her seductive eyes glimmered alluringly as she lightly licked the corner of her lips.
Beneath Ye Mei's mask, her delicate face curled into a soft laugh.
The ship sailed into the boundless sea of stars.
Mu Fan and Evil Wing had already pushed deep into the Chaotic Stone Sea.
The flames covering Evil Wing, the Mechanical Dragon, had begun to thin, and dozens of impact wounds had appeared across its body. Yet it had not slowed down in the