"Mechanical Race spaceship!"
"How could there be a Mechanical Race spaceship here?"
The people of the Orlant Federation instantly erupted into an uproar, staring incredulously at the enormous pyramid-shaped spacecraft.
Mechanical Race spaceships were highly distinctive, almost always pyramid-shaped. Besides, it bore the Mechanical Race's unique insignia, so they recognized it at a glance.
Mechanical Race spaceships had always been renowned for their power. Among spacecraft of the same class, those of the Mechanical Race were far more terrifying.
It was not impossible for them to escape beneath the nose of this Mechanical Race spaceship, but they would certainly be detected. Once that World Lord Level Spaceship arrived, they would have no chance of escape.
"Do you still think you can get away now?" Marshal Nihemaiya asked coldly.
Everyone looked grim and slumped back into their chairs in despair.
"Look, someone is trying to leave Orlant Star!" someone suddenly cried out.
Clearly, quite a few people shared their thoughts. These people were either members of great families or high-ranking officials from the major cities of the Orlant Federation.
Now that they saw the Orlant Federation in crisis, they had immediately chosen to flee for refuge without hesitation.
That was only human nature!
When disaster struck, everyone flew their separate ways.
Yet they had no idea what awaited them in the universe.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Like fireworks, the spaceships that had flown out of Orlant Star exploded in an instant, turning into dust amid the cosmos.
Silence!
The entire hall fell utterly silent. One could have heard a needle drop!
The high-ranking officials who had wanted to flee felt chills run through their bodies. They were secretly grateful that they had not left, or they likely would have met the same fate.
"Marshal Nihemaiya, what do you think we should