This is the world fleet of the "Star Shepherd".

This news must be reported to the Ministry of Foreign Exploration... No, I must inform Mycrovming!

In just a moment, Preest made up his mind to pass on this information back!

“…life in another world.”

The huge will of the leader of the Starsman's Court was gathering, which was the true will of the Khan. It was taking back its spiritual tentacles that had not known where it was placed before, and it was condensed into a real will entity. It was preparing to turn its sight to the five people who were included in its "body" and truly begin interrogation and searching these little souls.

But it was shocked to find that a series of dark blue space-time ripples were flashing rapidly.

It was created by the transcendent-level space-time mage, Nostradamus, through the Unicom sacrificial ground of the world, and the highest priority one-time teleportation array.

The substantial spiritual tentacle suddenly stretched out, trying to interrupt this time and space teleportation, but how could the time and space magic array prepared by Nostradamus be so simple to be cut off? It was a solid structure that could not be affected by the high temperature of 150 million degrees of black fog and the distortion of time and space. In a hurry, even the power of the "Great Khan" slowed down the speed of time and space teleportation, and could not be truly stopped.

After a moment, the shocked Khan could only look at the empty royal court and stare blankly.

After a long time, a gray-black eight-legged fungus entered the interior of the royal court.

"Great Khan."

It respectfully said to the empty space, with only a layer of nothingness that was faintly distorted incarnation: "We have not found the path of time and space teleportation for these creatures in other realms... Their teleportation magic is far better than us."

"……nothing."

A calm spiritual fluctuation came from the void: "They... are not the lives of the galaxy where we are."

"It's not your fault, I made a mistake from the beginning. They are not speculators who tracked our secret routes... but the indigenous people of this "Lost Galaxy". The teleportation props they used were also props made by my own hands at the same level as me. I was careless for a moment and could not intercept them."

"Great Khan."

The gray-black eight-legged fungus twisted its column slightly. It bent its eight-character legs and made a strange "beeping" action. It mixed with spiritual fluctuations with strange sound waves, and said extremely sincerely: "Although this goes against your teachings, I must say that this "lost galaxy" is really too dangerous!"

"We have just entered and encountered such a special life in another world, and the creation of the same level as you... It is too mysterious and full of unknowns. It is still too late to look back now!"

"Kumoxida...the first king of the sky. I know why you are afraid."

The twisted spiritual void seemed to be distracted or doing something. It was only after a moment that it replied slowly: "We all know that this 'lost galaxy' enclosed outside the normal multiverse is absolutely filled with endless dangers and unknowns. It took us three hundred years to find the passage to this closed galaxy from ancient ruins and legends. We spent 150 years preparing resources to cross the 'matter vacuum layer' between the galaxy and the galaxy, and then we came to this place."

"In this lost galaxy, there are endless mysteries... It was once the heart of the multiverse, with the most prosperous Ming and the most powerful powerful, countless ancient remains, and the remains of prehistoric Ming are all in it."

"Legends, there is even a secret here that can resist the 'world-eating person'."
Chapter completed!