As King Maxim issued the order, the fleet continued speeding forward, now only a dozen or so light-years from the Draco Dwarf Galaxy.
Not long after his command was transmitted, the anti-stealth radar indeed detected signs of the enemy's main forces moving.
"Commander! You were absolutely right! The enemy is circling around from the flanks to encircle us!"
"Looks like they intend to swallow us whole in one go!"
His subordinate hurriedly reported.
Hearing the report, King Maxim frowned slightly and began to think.
"They're actually using a pincer maneuver?"
"We only have 300 million combat power, while they have at least 100 billion combat power stationed in the Draco Dwarf Galaxy."
"There is a gap of more than three hundred times between us. Why are they so lacking in confidence?"
King Maxim could not help muttering to himself.
At that moment, hearing his words, his subordinate could not help adding something.
"Could it be that the enemy has the same wartime mentality as us?"
"No matter the opponent's level or strength, they treat them as the highest possible threat."
His subordinate's words reminded King Maxim, and he nodded.
"That is indeed possible."
"However... hehe."
He smiled meaningfully and shook his head.
"Carry out the orders according to the original battle plan! Go!"
King Maxim raised his head and issued the command to that subordinate, while he used encrypted Quantum Communication to contact the other Decision Makers and commanders.
He had them begin their operations in sync as well.
Elsewhere, the remaining main force of 1.7 trillion combat power from the Andromeda Galaxy did not remain where they were waiting.
After dispatching around 300 billion combat power to remain behind and deal with the ambushers in the Draco Dwarf Galaxy, they continued onward into the Intermediate Layer.
They intended