It was a strange battleship with a round inside and a triangle outside. With a diameter of dozens of kilometers, it looked like a city cast in gold!
The psionic shield was so thick that it almost materialized and covered the warship. The elegant geometric structure presented a different kind of beauty. Against the contrast of gold and blue, it did not look like a destructive weapon at all.
On the contrary, it was more like a beautiful piece of art!
Even with Li Rui's temperament, his mind subconsciously produced a trace of sympathy.
Such a beautiful work of art should not be destroyed in the Flames of War!
However, he regained his senses in a short moment, and only cold killing intent was left in his ruthless pupils.
Only the strong were worthy of pity. At present, humans were not qualified to appreciate the " Art " of the star spirits.