The Alien Royal Court, an ultimate Star Domain hidden deep beyond the Eastern Front of the Spark War Zone, had never known the light of a star.
This was a realm of absolute chaos that swallowed even light and the curvature of space.
Endless clouds of dark matter intertwined with ruins of higher-dimensional energy, forming a black ocean so thick it seemed ready to drip ink.
For more than a century, this place had been the deepest nightmare of every human soldier in the Spark War Zone, a demon's lair that had spawned untold destruction and slaughter.
Now, waves of shrill, panicked energy disturbed an abyss that had lain silent for countless ages.
The remnants of the Alien Race armies routed from the outer defenses poured toward the edge of the Royal Court like beaten dogs.
High-Rank Zerg dragons, battered warships of the Silicon-based Alliance, and blood-soaked Starry Sky Behemoths that once ruled the battlefield now trembled in the cold void like terrified quail.
Their chaotic electromagnetic signals and psychic wails plunged the outskirts of the Royal Court into a clamor of panic.
But that panic did not last long.
Boom!
Without warning, a terrifying pressure beyond even the limits of a Level 5 Grandmaster, approaching some indescribable dimension, struck the depths of every fleeing soldier's soul like an ancient hammer!
The instant it descended, the fragile skulls of hundreds of thousands of shrieking Zerg vanguards burst in midair;
Inside dozens of Silicon-based Alliance warships, the control logic was forcibly locked down, leaving them drifting as heaps of scrap.
A terror from a higher dimension seized the routed troops by the throat. Their clamor died into absolute silence.
Deep within the Royal Court's dark core, beyond the reach of even super-quantum radar, several pairs of eyes as vast as stars