"So!? Lord Andrew, what do we need to do!?"
"Six months? Is this really a sign of the Stellar Crisis!? Can we really survive!?"
The question came out in a broken voice. After one shock after another, all the Fourth Order representatives from the various countries had lost the ease they had arrived with. At that moment, no one could suppress the fear in their hearts.
What did the interests of their war zones matter? How much territory they could get? None of that mattered anymore!
In their eyes, Andrew, who knew these top-level secrets and had connections to the Fifth Order, was their only lifeline!
Looking at the reverent gazes of everyone present, Andrew smiled in satisfaction.
He had originally planned to reveal this information only at the conference, but now it seemed that the appearance of the Solar Storm had made the effect of revealing it now even better.
"Our future is indeed filled with disasters, but there's no need for everyone to worry too much."
"I said that I need to unite all the world's forces and establish a federation. I'm not doing this for myself, but for all of humanity!"
"Among the Creator Civilization I've contacted, there are a large number of Fifth Order experts! There are even supreme powerhouses whose strength you cannot imagine!"
"As long as they assess Earth and determine that we still have potential, they'll take action and help us overcome this crisis!"
After a brief pause, Andrew's smile turned gentle, as if it could soothe everyone's unease.
"To the Creator Alliance, whether we have potential has nothing to do with how many Fourth Order experts we have! No matter how many Fourth Order experts there are, they're still nothing more than ants!"
"What they value is whether we can unite as