Wang Dong knew that the gains from this raid were already maximized.
Twenty-four hours of "Interspatial Battlefield" had passed thirteen hours.
They could only leave after eleven more hours.
Facing the Yatai civilization fleet, which was ready for battle, the Battleaxe didn't charge forward as it had done in previous encounters.
Instead, it changed course, avoiding the orbits of the two militarized planets, and slowly retreated towards the edge of the star system.
The Yatai civilization responded immediately, a large fleet consisting of five motherships and five hundred warships emerged, attacking the Battleaxe.
The remaining nearly two thousand warships formed a second line behind them, advancing slowly in an arc formation.
"Very decisive. They understand that with the Battleaxe's displayed combat power, a small-scale fleet defense line would be unable to stop its breakthrough.
So, they simply withdraw the planetary guardians and use all their main forces to drive the Battleaxe away and encircle it."
Wang Dong silently gave a thumbs up to the Yatai civilization's commander.
He had no interest in diving into this dense formation.
If the Battleaxe was at its peak, it might have been able to charge in and out three times, but the cost would be minor damage to its armor and hull structure.
However, the current Battleaxe was out of ammunition and had no fighting power left.
Wang Dong had no intention of starting another battle. His gains were already enormous. Perhaps, if he charged a few more times, relying on the Battleaxe's speed and the rapid-fire of its secondary cannons, he could still take down a few dozen warships.
But he no longer cared about those ten or so source points, after the discount.
After eating and drinking, it was time to go home and sleep.
Facing the Yatai civilization fleet, the Battleaxe's engine output gradually increased, and it started to accelerate. After three hours, the Battleaxe flew out of the Yatai star system.
The Yatai civilization fleet remained within the star system, only sending out a few dozen warships to follow the Battleaxe from a distance until it was out of radar range.
There were eight hours left before they would exit the Interspatial Battlefield, and there was no sign of anyone around.
Only then did Wang Dong relax.
A level one interstellar civilization couldn't afford to pursue the Battleaxe.
As for whether the Yatai civilization could possibly call for help from a higher-level interstellar civilization, that was not a concern for the time being.
The vast star sea, the endless distances, were the greatest limitations for all interstellar civilizations.
The continuous battles for over ten hours, while not intense, still drained a lot of Wang Dong's physical strength and energy due to the fact that he was single-handedly operating the ship, which forced him into high-speed human-machine data interaction mode.
The battle was finally over, and the relaxed Wang Dong felt a bit exhausted.
At the same time, his stomach was screaming with hunger.
He hadn't had a drop of water in over ten hours since entering the "Interspatial Battlefield."
Fortunately, the Battleaxe's food supplies were still quite abundant. After making a request to the onboard light brain, within a few minutes, a sumptuous breakfast was placed before Wang Dong.
The breakfast was perfect.
Wang Dong entered the Interspatial Battlefield at approximately 13:00 on June 22nd, Star Calendar Year 10105.
Sixteen hours later, the current time was approximately 5:00 on June 23rd, so it was a good time for breakfast.
After leisurely enjoying the delicious food, Wang Dong wiped his mouth and strolled around the command cabin.
After adjusting the filter light mode, the starlight poured through the porthole, making Wang Dong feel like he was immersed in a sea of stars.
He tilted his head back slightly and closed his eyes.
Wang Dong smiled contentedly.
The first Interspatial Battlefield, completed, ahead of schedule by half a year compared to his previous life.
My enemies from the past, the noose of fate has already revealed its sharp teeth, are you ready?
Wait patiently until the twenty-four-hour Interspatial Battlefield ends.
There are still a few hours left until the end of this Interspatial Battlefield.
Wang Dong, with nothing else to do, took a walk around the Battleaxe.
The "Pond" was a scout-class destroyer.
The ship was three hundred and twenty-three meters long, seventy meters wide at its widest point, and seventy-five meters high.
It was divided into four main functional areas.
It included one command cabin, several operation cabins, dozens of crew cabins, one medical cabin, one guest cabin, and three cargo cabins located at different positions on the hull.
There were also more than twenty other functional cabins, such as entertainment cabins, meeting cabins, and spare cabins.
It was far too spacious for Wang Dong, who was currently alone.
In fact, under normal circumstances, a Fire Seed battleship couldn't be run solely by the captain.
Finally, back in the command cabin, Wang Dong took a satisfying breath.
Time to assess the gains.
Remaining Source Points: 1876!
The beautiful number shimmered with a golden glow in Wang Dong's eyes.
Source points increased from the initial 12 to 1876.
An increase of one thousand eight hundred and sixty-four!
What did that mean?
Based on Wang Dong's experiences in his previous life, ordinary Fire Seed warships would gain anywhere from a few dozen to a few hundred source points in each Interspatial Battlefield.
On average, the gains from an Interspatial Battlefield were around one hundred source points.