"Here it is!"
The scanning signal suddenly indicated a point of extremely high probability, and the AI's rapid calculations immediately began to determine the percentage of certainty.
"Target probability: ninety percent. Suspected Ancient Land. Interstellar coordinates: Alpha 956..."
A series of alerts issued from the super-robot possessed by the AI, leaving the entire upper echelon of the cultivation race overjoyed.
They had found it so quickly.
Target locked!
Full-scale assault!
With the help of the Milky Way Galaxy's technological races, a vast fleet of starships carrying cultivators warped through interstellar space, heading for the target's location.
「Just a few days later!」
Thousands of starships abruptly appeared near the Sagittarius System. The massive fleet formed an artificial planetary belt, watching the strange Star Realm not far away with predatory eyes.
