That dark-red phantom of Blood Energy looked like a peerless blade born from the chaos at the dawn of the universe. With the overwhelming force to tear apart all laws, it slashed deep into the boundless black tide of Alien Races.
There was no deafening explosion. At the heart of the strike, even the medium through which sound could travel had been annihilated in an instant.
A clear path several kilometers long and hundreds of yards wide tore across Abyss Pole Star's Polar Glacier!
"All forces, follow me!"
Jiang Yue's voice, vast as a divine decree, thundered through the soul of every Federation soldier.
He did not look back. Like a black Supernova surging against the current, he charged alone down the cleared path and straight into the densest ranks of the countless Alien Race troops.
Behind him, the surviving Federation forces, who had just escaped certain death, let out a battle cry that roared like mountains and seas.
"Overload the fleet's main engines! Shields to maximum! Keep up with the commander!"
Amid the fortress ruins, Zhao Xuanlin staggered to his feet with his adjutant's help. Wiping blood from his mouth, he stared at the invincible figure tearing through the enemy encirclement alone and roared with reddened eyes.
"Everyone, board the ships! Move! Move! Move!"
Feng Wuji gripped a landing craft's hatch with his one remaining arm and bellowed at the dazed Veteran Ground Troops and mercenaries.
Above them, Pei Changye's and Yan Huichuan's fleets immediately dropped altitude, joining the Star-Fixing Fleet and Iron Wall Fleet in a tight, wedge-shaped breakout formation.
The Federation soldiers seized this last chance at survival and evacuated the ruined Polar Fortress as quickly as they could, boarding the warships.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The vast fleet of Interstellar Warships spewed brilliant ion trails as it