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.
These warriors have every reason to believe that this time, going into space warfare, most of them will not return.
After all, the Eternal Motion Race’s equipment is too advanced for them to contend with.
When weaponry reaches a certain level, sheer numbers can no longer bridge the tremendous gap.
It’s safe to say, it’s already a critical moment of life and death!
Naturally, everyone’s expressions are very grave.
However, at this moment, a high-tech amplification device suddenly sounded, "I am Supreme Silver Gray Holy Priest Bu Qing from the Silver Wisdom Tree Race. I have just received orders from the Supreme Commander Seakma, instructing everyone to halt actions and return to the barracks to await orders!"
"Huh?"
"What’s going on?"
"Return to the barracks and await orders?"
"Wasn’t it said that the Eternal Motion Race has reached the space near Hertz Star, why are we being told to return to the barracks and await orders?"
Twenty to thirty million warriors were all taken aback and felt bewildered.
A warrior from the Black Stone Race looked up and asked, "Golden Cauldron, you have a good relationship with the officer, do you know what’s going on?"
The one called Golden Cauldron is a giant intelligent creature, about four to five meters tall, with six arms and three faces with eyes.
He shook his head expressionlessly and said, "I’ve been with you all along, haven’t had time to communicate with the officer."
Golden Cauldron is an elite warrior from the remote star realm of the northwest Milky Way, belonging to the "Overlord Race."
He is one of the best fighters among the "Overlord Race," having won the clan’s championship in combat and is proficient with various weapons, even capable of piloting cosmic battleships, making him an all-around presence.
Eleven years ago, he led a hundred-person team to annihilate an interstellar criminal syndicate numbering over ten thousand, gaining him great fame.
The warriors in the alliance number "Zhen Ye" legion all deeply admire and respect Golden Cauldron.
The Black Stone Race warrior urged, "Why don’t you ask the officer? We dare not speak to him."
Golden Cauldron was also very curious, and after thinking briefly, said: "Okay, I’ll ask the officer."
With that, he turned and went to find the officer.
Before Golden Cauldron returned, an astonishing message suddenly spread from an unknown source.
A warrior from the Purple Potato Titan Race exclaimed, "My Great God Lu Li, you wouldn’t believe what just happened."
"What’s so outrageous?"
"Yeah, you’re overreacting."
"We’re more concerned now about why we stopped resisting; does the Five-Star Admiral intend to surrender?"
The previous Black Stone Race speaker and other warriors weren’t interested at all.
"It’s related to this invasion by the Eternal Motion Race!" The Purple Potato Titan Race warrior said, horrified, "My brother works as a technical consultant at the space transit station, and he just sent word that when I see Earth warriors later, I should respect, mainly because just now..."
The Black Stone Race warrior interrupted dismissively, "Who would dare disrespect Earth warriors, they’re backed by the Land God."
Another warrior from Kala Star sarcastically remarked, "Exactly, those Earthlings are precious. If there’s war, we’ll go, to escape they run first, and the Land God really, if he doesn’t want to send troops, don’t send them, who can do anything about it? But he sends these ten thousand bosses over, does he want us to serve them?"
When Earth warriors were mentioned, a large group of warriors from various cosmic races nearby looked displeased.
The Purple Potato Titan Race warrior was startled by these words, quickly saying, "Don’t, please don’t say that about those respectable Earth warriors. They’re not pushovers as you think; each is like a god. Also, the Land God didn’t send ten thousand bosses but ten thousand saviors!"
Seeing that the Purple Potato Titan Race warrior wasn’t joking, everyone grew curious.
The Black Stone Race warrior tentatively asked, "What exactly did your brother say? Could it be that Earth warriors are formidable?"
The Purple Potato Titan Race warrior said with reverent eyes, "They’re not just formidable, but unbelievably so. During the Eternal Motion Race’s invasion of Hertz Star, a vanguard team deployed a super cosmic battleship fleet. Just as the Earth warriors arrived at the space transit station, and you’ll never guess what happened?"
The Kala Star warrior’s eyes widened in disbelief and guessed, "It couldn’t be that those ten thousand Earth warriors wiped out an entire Eternal Motion Race’s super cosmic battleship fleet, right?"
As he said this, his tone was clearly incredulous.
Not only was this Kala Star warrior skeptical.
The surrounding warriors from other races were equally disbelieving.
The Purple Potato Titan Race warrior shook his head, "It wasn’t ten thousand Earth warriors that wiped out an entire super cosmic battleship fleet."