Orders were issued one after another from the Command Center.
The frontline troops had been feeling utterly stifled, chased into a miserable rout by the invading enemies, yet the commanders at headquarters had refused to let them engage the enemy.
They had not been allowed to strike back against those damned invaders.
Who would have thought that, before long, they would suddenly receive orders to counterattack?
They were authorized to launch Fatal Strikes against all invaders.
They were authorized to use the Energy Hearts.
The frontline commanders and every combat unit had long been holding in their anger.
This time, they no longer cared about anything else.
One after another, they vented all the frustration they had endured, attacking the invading enemies without mercy.
The Black Hole Energy Hearts activated, instantly generating a terrifying pull that was unimaginably powerful—at least a hundred times stronger than before.
That dreadful attraction almost instantly drained all energy reserves aboard the invading frontline enemies' Star Destroyer Motherships.
The massive Star Destroyer Motherships were collectively rendered useless.
What was even more terrifying was that the strange phenomenon from the first wave of the invasion not long ago played out once again.
The combat forces that had deployed alongside the Star Destroyer Mothership Battle Groups vanished completely along with the motherships' energy reserves.
Nothing was left behind.
If that had been all, it would not have been enough to terrify the enemy out of their wits.
What truly frightened them was that the main force following behind still had no idea what had happened up ahead.
The enemy's grand alliance was a chaotic mix, and its combat units varied wildly in quality.
Rather than calling it a grand alliance, it would have been more accurate to call it a ragtag mob in complete disarray.
Every one