"Your Majesty, we will enter the Central Region of Heaven shortly." An announcement from one of the staff could be heard from outside Aldrian's cabin.
Aldrian, who was still cultivating, slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He stood up, walked toward the door, and opened it.
One of the staff members was already waiting outside and bowed slightly.
"Your Majesty," he greeted.
Aldrian responded with a nod.
"How much longer do we need?"
"Ten minutes, Your Majesty," the staff member answered.
They walked toward the control room. When they arrived, Aldrian stood and looked at the screen that displayed the scenery outside the vessel.
The only thing visible was the wormhole.
This had been the same sight the crew had watched for an entire year during their journey.
Now they were finally about to arrive at the region of space where no one dared to enter.
They were the first people who were not devil cultivators to enter it after who knows how many years.
