"Why did they surrender so quickly?!" Outside the Kels Starfield, Davis, a Three-Star Admiral of the Federation, could not help but curse.
Davis was one of the Federation generals who had directly followed Marshal Schumann's orders to head to the Divine Descendant World as reinforcements.
Although Marshal Schumann had been forced by the fierce fighting on the front lines to lead his Dominator-class fleet group to reinforce the direct battlefield against Wizard Civilization.
In the rear battlefield around the Divine Descendant World, however, the Galente Federation had still dispatched a large number of mid- and lower-level Combat Legions as scheduled.
Davis had originally been headed straight for the Divine Descendant Star Region to join the war. He had heard that the vassal legions of Wizard Civilization there had already exchanged fire with the Homeland Beings of the Divine Descendant World.
But while marching, General Davis received an urgent order from rear command. He temporarily altered his route and led his fleet group, together with several other Federation generals, to reinforce the outskirts of the Kels Starfield.
Admiral Davis had thought his travel speed was fast enough!
Yet no matter how urgently he hurried, he still could not catch up to the surrender speed of the God of Black Mist and the others from the Kels Divine System!
Thinking of this, General Davis could not help but curse again.
The surrender of the God of Black Mist and the others had quite a significant impact on General Davis and his men.
They could originally have coordinated an attack from within and without, but now they had become an isolated force fighting alone.
What should have been a straightforward reinforcement mission was now going to turn into an assault mission!
The Kels Starfield, which contained massive Federation assets and stood at the