The Ant Army Group had completely absorbed the Sauron Alliance, suffering almost no casualties or cost. It had been a peaceful annexation, with the entire Sauron Alliance's star region incorporated into the Ant Army Group's territory.
The universe was shaken.
Throughout the history of cosmic civilization wars, there had been many battles that seemed like cheating, but never had there been a war this bizarre—so bizarre that it was unbelievable, impossible to measure by conventional logic or theory.
This annexation overturned the results of all previous war-theory projections.
Countless renowned generals across the universe racked their brains, yet none could figure out where things had gone wrong.
This bizarre war displayed the Army Ant's uniqueness at every turn. The powers near the Marching Ant Star Region all felt a chill down their spines.
If this annexation had truly been planned by some famed general or schemer, then that general's abilities had already surpassed the scope of top-tier commanders. He was practically godlike.
The universe's major powers exhausted themselves with projections, considering every impossible possibility, but the ideas were simply too far-fetched.
And yet, something that should have been impossible had truly happened right before their eyes.
Yan stared fixedly at the projected sand table, both hands braced against the platform, his eyes bloodshot. None of his usual calmness or confidence remained. His eyes were filled with utter disbelief.
"Impossible. This defies common sense. There's no way this war could have developed like this."
Tong Qing was equally shocked. "It seems we still underestimated the threat posed by the Ant Army Group. What an eerie method."
He now had no choice but to take seriously the threat the Ant Army Group posed to his grand ambition. This war had ended far too casually and abruptly, completely beyond the imagination of