Drake-3 Wasteland Star System.
Deep in the Star River.
The interstellar fortress, as massive as an asteroid, sailed slowly.
This is the Ninth Interstellar Refuge Fortress of the Level II Selza Civilization, one of the ten super large fortress cities owned by the Selza Civilization.
At this moment.
Fortress Core.
On the throne symbolizing the highest leader.
A man wearing a purple cape and adorned with a star badge on his shoulder slowly raised his head in the darkness.
"Hmm..."
"So weak."
The man muttered to himself.
He rubbed his wrist, as if familiarizing himself with the power of this body.
His brows furrowed even tighter.
"Too weak."
The man sighed again.
If there were outsiders present, hearing this, they would likely be scared out of their wits on the spot.
This person is the supreme leader of the Ninth Interstellar Refuge Fortress!
His tier has already reached the terrifying Tier Eighteen Limit, just one step away from Tier Nineteen!
