Roll Call

The war between the Void Cult and the Kree Empire was about to erupt.

For countless living beings across the universe, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Because they knew they were about to witness history.

Would the Kree Empire sweep aside countless enemies and continue its legend that had been sung for hundreds of thousands of years?

Or would the rising force known as the Void Cult reveal its true terror and prestige to the universe?

No matter who they believed would win, or who ultimately became the victor,

this would undoubtedly leave a brilliant and profound mark upon the history of the universe, etched into the hearts of countless people.

For the countless Void Cult members, aside from a very small number of powerhouses already accustomed to war, most of them could not sleep tonight.

Time passed bit by bit.

By eleven o'clock the following morning,

the Void Cult members had all arrived at the landing pad, waiting for further instructions.

At that moment, Sarah, dressed in a long red gown that, paired with her peerless beauty, made her resemble a blooming rose, approached step by step along the main road.

Wherever she passed, the surroundings seemed to brighten considerably.

Sarah walked all the way to the end of the road, arriving at the cliff edge beside the landing pad. With light steps, she placed one foot into the air.

Red frost blazing with flames blossomed in midair.

This scene left an unforgettable impression upon many Void Cult members and outsiders alike.

Before everyone's eyes, Sarah arrived in the air before the Void Cult members, who were already standing in formation in front of their respective warships.

"Under the instructions of Miss Sonia, Void Envoy, I must now announce several requirements and orders for this war."