The view shifted to the frozen, snowbound Bear Country.
Inside the highest center of power, the Iron-Fisted Emperor was flipping through the documents at hand.
The situation had been turbulent lately, and he was racking his brains trying to restore the empire's prestige.
Suddenly, the Federal Aerospace Agency's top official came tumbling through the doors.
"Your Majesty, this is an emergency! Something terrible has happened!"
The Iron-Fisted Emperor frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Has the Bald Eagle attacked? Apart from a world war, what else could scare you into looking like this?"
"Your Majesty, this is ten thousand times more terrifying than a world war!" Cold sweat covered the official's forehead as he tremblingly handed over a tactical tablet. "These are images just captured by the deep-space telescope! Nine thousand light-years away, an indescribable monster is racing straight toward Earth!"
The Bear Country had always possessed a powerful aerospace foundation, and its detection technology remained among the best on Blue Star.
During today's routine survey of the starry sky, they had actually watched helplessly as a colossal creature crushed every celestial body along its path.
The most terrifying thing was its speed. In just one hour, it had crossed a thousand light-years! The speed of light looked like a tortoise crawling before it.
"Based on its trajectory, Earth will suffer a catastrophe at most one day from now!"
The official's face was ashen, as though he had already been sentenced to death.
The Iron-Fisted Emperor stared at the apocalyptic images on the tablet, and his brain instantly crashed.
As a globally recognized tough man, he had never feared any storm or upheaval in his life. Today was the first time he had experienced something called fear.
Before such an utterly unreasonable monster, all of