While the Insect Race leaders were studying the Chaos Race Warships, their fleet suffered another ambush. The losses were devastating, with tens of thousands of warships destroyed almost simultaneously.
Just as in the previous ambush, the allied forces had not even prepared to return fire before that fleet vanished without a trace again.
At that moment, Zhang Fan suddenly received a mental link from Dimis. "The Chaos Fleet was summoned by Domina. They can't remain here for long, but with your current strength, you have no chance of defeating them. You'd be better off retreating."
"Retreat? Easy for you to say, Your Highness Dimis. We cooperated quite well last time, but that only made me suspect you're colluding with Domina."
"Overlord, you still don't trust me? I've already placed the Imperial Authority Ring in your hands. Now Domina not only can't ascend the throne, she's also at a disadvantage. If she'd sent me, there would have been no need for her to do this."
Zhang Fan smiled. "Fine, I'll trust you one more time for now. But we can't retreat at this point either. How long can this Chaos Fleet last?"
Dimis hurriedly replied, "Until the Scroll's energy runs out, or six months."
Zhang Fan felt a headache coming on. "Six months? Who knows how many things could change in that time? We've already taken the Mlasara Galaxy, and overthrowing Domina is within reach. I don't care how you do it. Find a way to deal with the Chaos Fleet."
Dimis looked deeply troubled. "Domina keeps the Scroll in her room. I can't get in at all. You have to understand, within her sphere of control, there's nothing I can do."
Zhang Fan spread his hands helplessly. "Your Highness Dimis, that's not something I can help you with. You want