Sixty-three light years away, a star suddenly erupted, its searing flames turning the colony into a glass sphere, sparing none of the three hundred and twenty million inhabitants.
Seventy-six light years away, twelve agricultural planets saw temperatures rise to fifty-six degrees, with persistent drizzles, creating a harsh environment, yet they were prolific in grain and meat. These were harvested by Qi Refinement Practitioners, packed into Storage Bags, and dispatched to different worlds.
Farther away, on mineral planets, garden worlds remained peaceful and prosperous, while interstellar warships constantly leaped from the void, annihilating enemies in space.
The Blood God Empire, vast and rich yet barren and fraught with danger, presided over by Immortals commanding everything.