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This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.

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Chapter 198: [Torch Warship Boarding Certificate] and the Unexpected Purple Relic

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The Dinghai Star Domain Spatial Gate Transit Station boasts eleven ring-shaped spatial portals that occupy most of the vast spherical station's interior space.

Each gateway is over a million meters in width and height, with the capacity to transport ten thousand Torch Warships at once.

That day, the portal linked to the Golden Lion Star Domain began to flicker with ghost light, signaling the start of the next transport.

In the main control room of a spectral airship over twenty meters long in the distance, a little girl pointed at the image of several Torch Warships in the corner of the projected screen in front of her and asked her grandfather:

"Grandpa, weren't those Torch Warships with us yesterday? Why can they go through the transport directly while we have to wait another eight days?"

Upon hearing this, the old man, with hair white from age and nearly 150 years old, laughed and shook his head: