Within the vast western region of the Perseus-Pegasus Chain, spanning tens of quadrillions of square light-years.
At this very moment, a massive number of Great Dark Nihility Organization fleets were stationed there.
The fleets stood in dense rows, facing the direction where the enemy's main forces were located, as though they were ready at any moment to launch a desperate counterattack.
At the center, aboard a uniquely shaped, hexagonal polyhedral Star Destroyer Mothership Command Ship, the Intelligence Troops were urgently reporting the situation to their fleet's Supreme Commander.
"Lord Wu Zuma, the Spy Spaceships on the perimeter have just sent word. They detected the enemy's latest fleet movements!"
Wu Zuma, tall and clad head to toe in black armor that resembled mist, his entire face concealed within a dark aura, immediately turned around upon hearing his subordinate's report.
"What kind of enemy fleet movements?"
he asked calmly.
"It is a fleet coming from the direction of the Laniakea Supercluster. They are moving stealthily through the Intermediate Layer and have now reached our rear!"
"It appears the enemy intends to surround us!"
the subordinate immediately replied.
"Those damned Earth Civilization Alliance bastards, are they trying to wrap us up like dumplings?"
"Heh... It won't be that easy for you to succeed!"
"Pass down the order. Put the entire army on alert. All fleets must be ready to counterattack the enemy at any time!"
"Besides, isn't it time for our Great Weapon to take the field? We have waited so long for their main reinforcement forces to arrive. It is about time we gave them a surprise!"
Wu Zuma issued the order to the subordinate before him, who wore white armor and was fully armed from head to toe, with no visible features.
"Understood, Lord Wu Zuma. I will issue the orders