The publicity generated by a promotional message from the Cosmic Elders Council was even better than Zhang Yang had imagined!
After this In-System Message was sent out, it stirred up towering waves throughout the Milky Way!
Empty Dream Star.
Cha Jiu felt rather melancholy. How could he be so unlucky?
After tens of millions of years of grueling effort, he had finally advanced to Third-Level Star Lord. On his very first day in the Great Universe, before he could even savor its wonders, he had thought he would never have to fight round-robin PvP matches again.
And what happened?
Barely any time after entering the Great Universe, he received an internal message.
He had thought it was an official congratulatory message, perhaps with some advancement rewards thrown in.
But after reading it carefully, he realized he was cooked.
The Four Great Universes were at war with the Milky Way?
The Native Universe was the one under siege?
The authorities advised Star Lords below the fourth level to take the initiative and join a nearby Fourth-Level Lineage to seek its protection.
Cha Jiu read the message over and over, wanting to confirm whether it was some kind of prank.
But in the end... alas!
With no other choice, he passed the news on to all his Starfolk and summoned Cha Baike, chief of the Empty Dream Race, and Shui Zhi, chief of the Hundred Faces Race, to a meeting.
The two races under his command were rather special. With their help, he had successfully broken through the competition and advanced to the Great Universe with the standing of the First Star Ring in his galaxy.
He had pioneered both races. One was the Empty Dream Race, whose Starfolk could force other living beings into dreams and control those dreams, killing their