"Ah, my sun, The Savior's radiance shines upon us—"
Kent's wife looked up at the Imperial Navy Fleet in the night sky and could not help but pray.
The lights radiating from those fleets were so dazzling that they lit up the pitch-black night.
She had never seen so many warships before, and she was deeply shaken by the sight.
Even the child in her arms did not cry after waking, but stared instead at the glittering "stars" above.
It was so reassuring.
In truth, that was only one of the Vanguard Fleets that had arrived in the Coruscant System. Their main tasks were pathfinding and escorting the recruitment ships. The true imperial host was still mustering.
Pfft, pfft!
A few little sparks burst out in space, like the pitch-black night sky had let out a few fiery farts.
That was the Vanguard Fleet striking scattered xenos pirates.
These xenos had harassed the system from time to time before, causing no small trouble for the local fleet.
But before the Imperial Vanguard Fleet, those xenos pirates were little more than small roadblocks. The fleet simply rattled right through them.
They did not affect the fleet's original speed in the slightest.
The fleets following behind did not even notice any trace of battle ahead. All the wreckage and xenos corpses had been recovered by the Logistics Fleet.
Clean as could be.
This was the empire's latest purge strategy: show no mercy to hostile xenos who harmed humanity along the route, and recycle the relevant resources.
After all, the empire's demand for resources would be immense from here on out.
By the time the Departmento Munitorum's recruitment ships arrived at Coruscant, the sky had already brightened, and the entire planet had fallen into an even more fervent carnival.
They were preparing for