Dense ancient ships slowly emerged from the depths of the Alien Territory, their appearance akin to thunder rumbling, their massive and grand hulls crushing the void, emitting deafening roars.
When these ancient ships slowly gathered, they truly formed a sight that could cover the skies and obscure the sun.
Looking far into the distance, the entire sky of the Alien Territory seemed to be enshrouded by a layer of heavy lead clouds, creating an oppressive atmosphere that made it hard for one to breathe.
At the same time.
In this land silent for countless years.
An unprecedented somber and deadly aura was quietly spreading...
Even the cold winds blowing from all directions turned bitingly sharp like ice blades, involuntarily making one's hair stand on end.
