"Wow, that's savage. I was almost late." The Black Panther Army had attacked without even announcing their formation. Tens of thousands of sword-shaped astralships zipped ahead in a flash with the radiance of thousands of suns, filling Tianming's vision with light. The sight was scarcely describable with words alone.

He recalled the time when he had first arrived on Ebonia. In the cloud layer, many sword-ships of the Lin Clan had flown past the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb, leaving a grave first impression on him. Every single divine astralship was the effort of countless years of research and engineering. Skypiercer- and deific-class ships from fifth and sixth-class worlds...