your galaxy is Euclid (1)
πŸš€ High probability location, travel with confidence!
This is an unknown system
It's potentially named "Ruboron", within the region Mosyx Terminus βž”
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π–¦ΉEuclid (1) is a Normal galaxy
⊞ Quadrant Gamma γ
β—² Sector 4
  β–— Block 4
    β˜Β² Cube 2
β—‡ Region Mosyx Terminus
Reachable

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

⬌West - East axis X -162

Galactic Core Proximity
ↀ West Spatial Progression
Middle of the galaxy

⬌Top - Bottom axis Y 0

⬌North - South axis Z 1567

Intermediate Longitudinal Zone
↧ South Spatial Progression
At the very top or bottom regions

Could be named Ruboron

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 #362

Probably Exists
highest probability
β„™ 100%

Rβ‚€ β‰ˆ 630 141 light years from the core
why a yellow sun ?

It's the most common star color in the galaxy

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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Tried to vlog my landing but a plasma storm messed with my angles. UNFOLLOWED.

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Declared this system holy. Tithes are accepted in platinum and blind devotion. - Grand Seer of Flame

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The older offspring emitted loud music from a device and called everything β€˜weird’. – Host Species Zarnik

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One of their frigates tried to make a trade by sending us β€˜custom T-shirts’. We politely rejected their offer. – Galactic Fashion Exchange

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A traveler showed up at our national park planet, mined every ore, and chopped down trees for carbon like it was some sort of industrial playground. The planet’s eco-balance? Gone. – Galactic Conservation Council

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Their prefab homes blink in seventeen colors. Our night is gone. – Darkkeeper Jes

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