Lu Yuanming couldn't imagine this scene.
The entire universe seemed vast and silent.
Even in the Milky Way of the fourth coordinates, which appeared to coexist with millions of civilizations, if one didn't know where the others were, one might fly at the speed of light for thousands to tens of thousands of years and still never encounter any civilization.
The distance on a cosmic scale is beyond the limit of mortal imagination!
And what can the construction of a civilization amount to? Even if humans exerted their utmost effort now, utilizing Lightstone's computing power to feverishly produce hundreds of billions, trillions, or tens of trillions of Cosmic Warships, at best they might fill a Star System from the star to the Kuiper belt ten times that distance, but this is virtually nothing to the universe, considering any galaxy contains hundreds of billions of stars.
And how many galaxies are there in the entire universe?
Countless!
