In the outer cosmos, meteorites lined up across the sky.
Huge starships were docked.
They shimmered constantly.
Like the eternal universe, mysterious and carrying a cold aura.
At this moment, near Earth, three figures stood, exuding incredibly powerful auras.
Particularly Lei You of the Celestial Race, suspected to have reached the seventh stage of evolution, the Saint Realm.
Standing there, he seemed to be the center of this universe.
Surrounded by lightning.
His wings contained an extremely terrifying power, capable of splitting small stars if fully unleashed.
Moments ago, Lei You decided that, even at a cost, a large group must descend first.
Because time waits for no one, as Earth revives with infinite fortunes, now is a good opportunity.
Should more major star clans appear and descend,
it will inevitably cause enormous disputes.
Hard to gain any advantage.
"Indeed, the revival of the Galaxy Star Realm is a change unseen in millennia."
