Hertz Star, on the ground.
Cosmic battleships with open hatches are standing by on the launch pad.
Warriors from various races, clad in combat spacesuits, are swiftly rushing into the battleships under the urging of the officers.
These warriors include humanoid carbon-based intelligent beings from the local star realm.
Also, members of the Orion Arm Interstellar Alliance.
Or bizarre intelligent creatures from the Galaxy Alliance, transferred from elsewhere.
For example, the Purple Potato Titan Race, Black Stone Race, Night Cloud Race, etc.
Though these warriors vary in appearance and physique, their expressions are surprisingly uniform, all appearing solemn.
There's no room for anything but solemnity.
Everyone knows the Eternal Motion Race has already struck.
The terror of the Eternal Motion Race is common knowledge.
They conquered the entire Southwest Star Realm in a short time, routing the Galaxy Alliance's troops; their ferocity is undeniable.
