Spectrum War (1)

As for Hela being captured by the Blackest Night Emperor, Donnie paid it no mind. Such a trivial matter was not worth wasting his thoughts on.

Although the Central Power Battery was important, it was not important enough to affect the Blackest Night Emperor's revival. At most, it was merely a vessel.

After returning to Cybertron, Donnie deliberated for a long time before finally issuing the order for full mobilization.

This was a wartime mobilization order far harsher than the interstellar annihilation. Cybertron had to go all out. If they could not endure this time, they would all be finished.

If past disasters could be avoided, or at worst Donnie could take Cybertron and flee to another universe, then this time was different.

The Spectrum War was a minor matter, but once Blackest Night arrived, it would be a dark calamity sweeping across the multiverse. If they did not defeat the Blackest Night Emperor, the entire multiverse would be doomed. There would be nowhere to run.

Though the countless unsettled residents did not understand, they still followed the Supreme Council's orders and silently began preparing.

Cybertron's unprecedented wartime mobilization also plunged the people of the nearby mercenary planet, Warworld, into immense unease. This satellite housed lifeforms from countless star systems in the main universe. Everyone watched the main planet's movements. Those interstellar warships spanning the stars, those figures radiating terrifying auras—each was enough to make them tremble.

"What exactly happened...?"

"Even during the Annihilation Insectoid Race invasion, Cybertron never issued such a tense mobilization order."

"For even Cybertron, where powerful beings gather, to be this cautious, our universe must be in serious trouble."

"But where is the enemy?"

People made anxious guesses, unease filling their hearts. Some even thought Donnie had gone mad and wanted to launch a war to