After receiving the Musli Empire's notice, Milles was overjoyed and immediately reassembled his fleet, charging toward the border.
This fleet was a motley mix. Although it was even larger than the previous one, it was packed with transport ships.
They had already received word that one of the Kethers Federation's three main fleets had been completely defeated and captured by the Musli Empire.
Then, through a series of subsequent encounters, eighty percent of Milles civilization's territory had been taken. It could be said that they were already on the verge of national collapse.
And now, they could obtain ten percent of the occupied territory for free, along with the remaining twenty percent of territory bordering them.
Although that twenty percent was a tough bone to chew, no matter how tough it was, could it really hold off Milles civilization's full-scale assault forever?
No matter how formidable you were, how long could you hold out with such a tiny patch of land?
No matter how hard it was to chew, it was still bone and meat, wasn't it? Who would turn it down?
And so, the battle involving the three great interstellar civilizations finally came to an end. During this period, the Musli Empire had divided up seventy percent of the Kethers Federation's territory.
The economic benefits and technological advancements contained within brought the Musli Empire unprecedented growth, though fully absorbing them would be extremely difficult without a long period of time.
Son Gohan did not concern himself with any of that. He had already done everything he needed to do in the Musli Empire, and the empire's growth could be fed back to Earth through Capsule Corporation. It was a deal with nothing but profit.
Within the Musli Empire's most luxurious estate, Duke Cassani rose to bid farewell to