Time continued to pass quietly, and in the blink of an eye, several decades had gone by. The Purple Moon Civilization, as Tom had predicted, once again amassed an offensive, but it was once again neutralized by the Unified Force Field.
Upon realizing that Tom possessed some strategic weapon unknown to them, the Purple Moon Civilization's mobilization dared not cease.
The reason was simple: at this stage, their civilization's full mobilization offensive could still counteract that strategic weapon.
If they didn't mobilize, that strategic weapon would probably be used on their regular fleets! They wouldn't be able to withstand it then!
This was a unique arms race. Once on this track, neither side dared to stop first.
Whoever stopped first would die.
Since neither dared to stop, they could only continue the stalemate.
Time continued to flow slowly. On the First Planet Battlefield, both sides, like gamblers with bloodshot eyes, continuously poured in their entire fortunes.
