Mo Qiong pushed the air mass and rushed out hundreds of meters, throwing it violently.

The air mass rushed into the middle of the warship cluster like a meteor, without the expected explosion, because the power of this air mass was definitely not as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

I don’t know what Mo Qiong did. The huge air mass suddenly contracted, as if it had collapsed inside.

Its size dropped sharply to the size of rice grains, as if it had a huge attraction inside, making everything around it compress to the center.

The warship that was about to fall passed by it, as if it was being pulled by a huge traction, and inexplicably turned a corner.

When all the warships passing by around are pulled like this, they are like hundreds of meteorites attracted by celestial bodies, colliding against each other and cleaning the orbits in the surroundings.

The incandescent gas mass, like a miniature star, captures everything that enters its gravitational field.

In the air, two thousand strong warships, together with an extremely brilliant air mass like rice grains, formed a complex multi-planetary system.

Warships in other worlds collided around each other, and were thrown out again when they collided, and then pulled back after being thrown out.

The complex and vast trajectory forms countless afterimages and lines under the light and shadow of the air mass, which constantly intertwines in the air.

"He...he made a star?" The delegates were shocked.
Chapter completed!