DONG! DONG! DONG!
Twelve deep, golden chimes rang out from the clock tower of Dry-Well Central Space Station, echoing through the Level 10 Star-Gate and along twelve million miles of glowing Sky-Rail across all ten worlds.
Midnight had arrived.
As a million festival fireworks launched from the battleships of Scrap-Heap Star and the volcano craters of Black-Iron Moon, painting the starry sky in blazing gold and crimson, Pei Xuan stood beside the original Sweet-Spring Well and opened his RTS Territory Screen.
A majestic cascade of golden light unfolded before his eyes:
Five hundred billion Loyalty Points every single day!
Pei Xuan couldn’t help smiling as he remembered his very first night in Dry-Well Village, when he only had 30 LP from Old Wei, Hong Ling, and Old Guo—barely enough to fuse one dry mud pit into a sweet water well.
Now, with a single day’s income of 500 Billion LP and two hundred million tons of Rank 8 Solar-Gold Ore sitting in his warehouse on World #10, the blinking golden button at the top of his RTS interface finally lit up:
