Seven days later, in the No.1 City Zone of Loga Star, the surviving people shivered as they gathered in the underground plaza, regardless of status or wealth.
The new and old aristocrats on this backward planet simply lacked the courage to combat the army of the Gardot Empire.
The territory of the Galaxy Federation ultimately required the defense of the Gardot Empire, a situation with a touch of black humor.
The sky was gloomy, making it difficult to see sunlight.
On the scarred earth, the wreckage of warships and insect beasts lay intertwined.
Now, only the homeless scavengers dared to roam the wild.
After all, dying of hunger or in the mouth of insects isn't much different.
Mu Tianhua glanced back once before boarding the warship, without any encouragement or compassion in his eyes.
"Let's go."
Turning around, the man known as the Empire's Deceitful Fox lightly stepped aboard the warship.
