"What happened? Who can tell me what happened?"
The White Star Civilization general stared at the devastation in the Blue Earth Star System and roared. The sight on the radar had driven him mad. The Dark Matter Warehouse had been perfectly fine—there had been no enemy fleet invasion, no abnormalities—yet in just two hours, it had been attacked by their own weapons and reduced to ruins.
He had never expected something so bizarre to happen in the supposedly safest heartland of the White Star Civilization.
The explosion of a single planet's Dark Matter Warehouse could still be explained, but now the warehouses across an entire star system—over a hundred million planets—had been destroyed simultaneously, along with an immeasurable amount of Dark Matter.
How was he supposed to explain this to his superiors?
The White Star Civilization general cursed under his breath. The situation was bizarre. No one knew what had happened to turn an entire star system into ruins in just a few hours.
Even blanket bombardment by Space Weapons and lightspeed weapons could not have destroyed it so quickly.
Even an elite battle division launching an assault could not have wiped everything out so fast under the Blue Earth Star System's strict defenses, especially without the slightest warning.
Even stranger, the millions of soldiers stationed in the Blue Earth Star System had all died, and the defensive lines they guarded had self-destructed.
Even investigating the data had become exceedingly difficult.
They said the universe was filled with countless bizarre occurrences, and he had seen quite a few himself. But after serving for centuries, he had never encountered such a bizarre "war." He did not even know what the enemy was, yet his own territory had already become ruins.
Only someone within their own territory, ordering every defensive force to