Before long.
As the warship landed, the hatch opened.
An expanse of vast, desolate starlit sky immediately came into view.
Looking around.
The stars were dim, the sun and moon without light.
Everywhere were broken and damaged stars, along with fortresses of steel.
Interstellar battleships, like swarms of locusts, converged from all directions, continuously transporting various weapons and supplies back and forth.
"Is this the Demon Realm battlefield?"
Lu Yuan and the others disembarked from the warship, discovering that the docking port made of special alloy was stained a reddish-brown with blood.
It looked as if a layer of blood-red paint had been applied, appearing extremely tragic and desolate.
Elsewhere in the docking port, numerous members of the Star Realm Army, like busy ants, were unloading large numbers of corpses and wounded from transport ships.
This indicated that they had recently been through a bloody battle.
