Chen Mo was seeing it in person for the first time, pondering that only within the scope of the Observatory's influence could one witness such phenomena.
At that moment, he seemed to sense something, his mind sinking into the Sea of Consciousness, where the Seven Dragon Constellations lit up with a radiance, as if stirred by some force.
"What's happening?"
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...
Qi Chengze stood at the edge of the high platform, a silver line at his brow slowly cracked open, gazing at the myriad stars.
Among them was a particularly striking purple star, positioned at the galaxy's center, making the surrounding stars appear dimmer.
"The rise and fall of mountains and rivers foretold by the brightness of the Emperor Star."
"Ziwei bright, the people at peace; Ziwei dim, the bones cold..."
Gazing at the shining Emperor Star, Qi Chengze grinned, loudly proclaiming, "The Emperor Star alone shines; this is the omen of a prosperous era! Great fortune! Great fortune indeed!"
