Watching all his ministers walk away quickly, Vance couldn't help but let out a frustrated sigh while rubbing his forehead, which was throbbing with pain. He had never thought in a million years that one day even he would be facing such a situation—never in his wildest dreams, nor did he think anyone else ever would.
And yet, it was happening, and at a pace he couldn't keep up with or process accordingly. As a person of power and authority over a well-established Tier 3 state, he only learned of the crisis right before more than a quarter of his territory had already fallen. Trillions of his citizens were already gone in a matter of a few days—not a week, not a month.
It seemed even the Star Empire was helpless against these Void Humans for a reason. Vance sighed as he tried to send a communication to the Imperial Fleet of the Star Empire. But he couldn't connect, just as he hadn't been able to reach other members of his government throughout this star sector.
