A sudden flash of light cut through the vast darkness of outer space, followed by layers of ripples spreading across the space like water waves. A cross starship, hundreds of kilometers long, emerged from the ripples, majestically hovering above a green planet—though, no matter how majestic it was, no one could see it. The Imperial Admiral was in invisibility mode, and before understanding the local situation, I had no intention of alerting the natives here.
This time, the planet was no longer Sandora's dreamland, but rather the celestial body of this universe after the dream had faded.
Sandora's spiritual sensing was exceptionally precise. I found myself accurately at the gravitational balance point between this planet and its second satellite, a navigation ability that rivals the ship-based radar.
