Milky Way, First Main Arm, Satchers Defense Line.
At this moment, the area resembled a graveyard of warships. Within a range of merely three astronomical units floated the wreckage and fragments of a full 160 billion warships.
The sight was exceptionally horrifying!
In just three minutes, 160 billion warships had been destroyed.
Perhaps nothing this horrifying had ever happened in the recorded history of the Milky Way spanning tens of thousands of years!
"Send a message to the leader. Inform them that we have completed the mission. The main forces of the Zola Alliance and Freedom Alliance have been completely wiped out!"
"Yes, General Alfred!"
Inside a Virtual Meeting Room, Xis and Verto sat on opposite sides of the room's only table.
Xis remained calm, with a faint smile on his face, though the cockroach-man looked rather ugly when he smiled.
In contrast to Xis's composure, Verto was clearly somewhat anxious!
"Why hasn't any news arrived yet?"
"Calm down, Verto. There won't be any problems!"
As soon as Xis finished speaking, the two received messages from the front line at the same time and immediately opened them to read.
Before long, Verto's expression finally changed, his face full of relief.
"See? Didn't I tell you there wouldn't be any problem?"
Looking at Verto's expression, Xis said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, you were right. But what do we do next?"
"What else can we do? Of course we press forward with the army while we have the chance. Don't tell me you want to give them time to recover?"
Xis looked down on Verto somewhat. At a time like this, did it even need to be said what they should do? This guy was the leader of one of the Milky Way's four great alliances, yet he was practically inferior