your galaxy is Euclid (1)
πŸš€ Very likely exists, have a safe travel!
This is an unknown system
It's potentially named "Adpise", within the region Negngess βž”
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π–¦ΉEuclid (1) is a Normal galaxy
⊞ Quadrant Alpha α
β—³ Sector 2
  β– Block 2
    β˜Β³ Cube 3
β—‡ Region Negngess
Reachable

This Region is Reachable
it's neither in the Fade or the Core

⬌West - East axis X -418

Near Central Axis
ↀ West Spatial Progression
Close to the center

⬌Top - Bottom axis Y 0

⬌North - South axis Z -1628

Intermediate Longitudinal Zone
β†₯ North Spatial Progression
At the very top or bottom regions

Could be named Adpise

Generated as an approximation based on the system’s coordinates
So it could be close to the real name… but not always !
It’s an educated guess, just what the glyphs decoder thinks it might be :)

β˜€ Solar System Index #195

Probably Exists
highest probability
β„™ 100%

Rβ‚€ β‰ˆ 672 322 light years from the core
the star appears red in the galactic map. It isn't always accurate ! The star color is just an educated guess based on the system’s coordinates.
You'll teleport there if it exists
We’re not certain this world exists
Worst case, you're sent to the first planet
β—‰ Stellar Body #1 of the system
why so many stellar body ?

high probability the sytem harbors the maximum of planets and, or, moons : it's the most common configuration

Should the glyphs be wrong or unrecognized, the portal will stop the sequence and display an in-game message
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Testimonials
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I gave a speech to the mountains. They echoed with applause.

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The air here tastes like potential conquest. And ozone.

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The vibes? Interstellar. The vibes *never* lie.

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The traveler came in, sold Nip Nip to every corner of the system, and now people can’t focus on anything else. Resources? Gone. Productivity? Shot. – Galactic Resource Syndicate

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The locals have a holiday nowβ€”β€˜Indium Remembrance Day.’ No one mines. No one trades. They just stare at the sky and mutter, β€˜Never again.’ – System Traditions Weekly

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They arrived by the dozens. Walls. Domes. Ramps. No mercy. – Gek Witness Tulb

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