Global Conference countdown: 30 hours 00 minutes
At the edge of the Milky Way Spiral Star Field, D9871 Region.
In the silent, soundless depths of space, a silver-gray triangular warship a full ten thousand meters long swept through the void at tremendous speed, resembling a compass on a scale.
Soon.
As the entire warship suddenly came to a halt as if defying the laws of physics, a gigantic black light gate slowly unfolded before its bow.
"All members, attention. All members below the Fifth Order, enter the protective cabins. Prepare to begin a Level One jump."
"This jump will take one minute and three seconds. Rule activation is prohibited during the jump."
The mechanical notification echoed throughout the warship.
Inside this strangely shaped warship, among more than a hundred Fourth Order Creatures, a Fifth Order Creature with a humanoid appearance, dressed in a golden uniform and holding a scepter, was rapidly selecting coordinates on the Light Sphere before him.
"Coordinates relocated. Activate Slingshot Mode and shorten the arrival time."
"I must reach the destination within thirty hours."
"Don't worry about energy consumption. Immediately activate the search module after the teleportation ends."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Fourth Order Peak turned around abruptly in the control room and stared at him in astonishment.
"Lord Aryan, are we speeding up again?"
"This trip has already consumed a great deal. For a group of insects that have only just undergone Germination, being able to come here is already their honor."
Unable to understand what the commander was doing, he found it strange enough that they had traveled from inside the alliance to such Barbaric Lands.
Reportedly, the civilization at the target location was only a lowest-level civilization, and its strongest member was merely Fourth Order.
It was no exaggeration to say