Angela's proposal is that all rear units retreat, every able person should retreat without exception, and as for those unable to leave, if they are to die, they must take the Titan Elf Clan with them as well.

The representatives of the remaining forces felt a solemn respect, but said little to dissuade or retain her; they were all adults, aware that this was clearly the final recourse in an act of utter desperation, replaced by fervor as they offered a salute to the alliance and the four individuals and all frontline officers and soldiers.

Angela looked at Simony and winked at her, making a final farewell.

Simony also looked at Angela, her eyes gradually moistening... From the time in military school, they were always good sisters, also competitive rivals. Although Angela graduated two years later than her, her military prowess was in no way inferior; indeed, she was younger, with much room for growth. She is not yet forty years old, and how many people in the entire federation can achieve such a level of accomplishment at such a prime age like Angela?

Greedy Wolf, Feng Yi, or perhaps Amelia? Aside from these few, who else could match her? Simony felt sad not only for their deep bond but also out of regret for Angela.

Simony smiled too, her eyes filled with tears... Their gazes intertwined as the four fleets charged into the distant sky, cutting off communications.

Shortly thereafter, the most brilliant place in the starry sky became an unfathomable abyss flat with the detonation of an artificial Black Hole, vanishing and restoring after several seconds...

Rekart's First Fleet, all forces perished.

Valan Super Fleet, all forces perished.

Pross Special Space Unit, all forces perished.

Federal Army Sky Eagle Fleet, 77% total combat loss ratio, with less than a quarter of the remaining defensive forces not rushing too forward, escaping the Black Hole's gravitational pull.

News from the frontline arrived after ten seconds, with Adams holding the fort, surrounded by numerous senior commanders, such as Greedy Wolf, Osmund, or Blade Warrior Dr. Rhine, these domain expert scholars and felt difficult to accept such tragic news. Not only had Angela died in battle, but even the Sky Eagle Fleet suffered heavy casualties.

"Quickly, connect to General Simony immediately."

A few seconds later, Simony appeared on screen, her tears not yet dried.

"General Simony, I can understand your feelings at this moment, but we must strengthen ourselves now." Adams consoled Simony briefly, saying, "How are our military units currently doing."

"Your Excellency President, the Sky Eagle Fleet is retreating at full-speed from the center explosion, alien civilization's technological means have taken all nations by surprise."

Simony wanted to continue her report, but Adams waved it off, indicating everyone had seen this. He conveyed to Simony to temporarily retreat to Silver Alliance star domain for supply, await instructions, and do not relax, as the Sky Eagle Fleet might return to Mardis today, Silver Alliance has clearly become the target and cannot stay long.

Because you never know when the three types of civilizations will approach Rekart, the distance now is actually not far, the artificial Black Hole only temporarily restrains them, delaying some progress, fighting unexpectedly in an exchange manner, but never a long-term strategy.

It's fair to say this battle never left humanity with breathing room; the opponent's preparations were very adequate, leading to the key failure of the battle. If it had been delayed by half a year, if a space fortress had been set up outside the Rekart domain, perhaps the battle wouldn't show such a one-sided outcome.

Currently, the most urgent people are Rekart, whose precarious situation is far worse than the federation. Following the final battle report results, Rekart's highest councilor didn't think twice and issued the highest order, at all costs relocate star domain civilians.

In other words, as many as can be transferred, this is what government leaders should do, and as allies, even for humanitarian reasons, other forces have no reason to stand by and should move to the safest place, as far as possible.

Until subsequent acceptance arrangements, everyone bears responsibility, FCA alliance relationships obviously closer than empire forces.

The sad truth is, until today humanity has not even laid eyes on a single alien race's appearance, which is the hardest to accept.

Various nations sent support of super warriors, never had the chance to show their faces, let alone fight. Such a situation was unfit for mobile warriors to charge; the vanguard fleet was directly baffled by unknown technological means creating illusions, attacked unable to orient themselves.

On this matter, the Saudi side was equally helpless, family parties held countless meetings, first alliance meetings, then meetings with various countries, then domestic meetings, large and small family gatherings, all centered on one topic, what do we do if the Silver Alliance falls?

The two sides are at most separated by half a star river; once aliens step over, would Saudi not be endangered?

The ten family parties have differing opinions, some propose immediate warship construction, the more the better, or building stellar engines, migrating star bodies altogether. Although current star bodies are moving, the speed is too slow, but they have money!

The patriarch of the Jiu family proposed dedicating national power to support Rekart, whatever Rekart needs, we provide, after all, Rekart is also human, that makes them our own, currently Saudi has no outstanding commanders to direct battles, better to support combat forces over there.

Listening to the opinions of so many generations apart, the Jiu Ling standing in the rear showed a white eye roll immediately... what's the sense in that? Supporting is not wrong, but dedicating all resources, one must think about the future, even if humanity may not have a future, she just felt this proposal was too inept.

If it were Kexiao, Jiu Ling believed Kexiao absolutely wouldn't do this. Perhaps they hadn't reached that stage, her heart inexplicably felt sad, deeply reminiscing notable moments of the century war period.

Indeed, although there was Revenge Shadow Rider as the number one enemy, there was Kexiao, and the world had countless super warriors, these individuals represented the hope for various nations, also the hope for the world. Now, the departed have gone scattered, replaced back then, Jiu Ling dared not imagine one day, she herself could become the world's most elite mobile warrior.

She knows clearly, it was because in that special era, she hadn't reached this step only because of these individuals who have been.

Now, even Kexiao... also... huh? indeed! has shown up!!!

Looking at the familiar, yet on some level strange silhouette before her, it's difficult to believe what she sees, Kexiao... it was indeed Kexiao...

"Ah, um... Am I not seeing things..."

Years ago, she indirectly heard from Blade Warrior that Kexiao would perhaps never return, bluntly speaking it meant he's dead, gone, disappeared from this world.

However, there is an old saying that goes well, whoever you think of appears, the person standing not far away is none other than Kexiao right?

Kexiao already noticed Jiu Ling's gaze, glanced at her, a confident smile unfolded on his face, unchanged from before, he's always been calm, cool, collected, as if nothing could stump this outstanding commander of Saudi for a millennium.

That was clearly just a greeting from Kexiao, slightly nodding as indication, then he strode to the edge of the council hall half-leaning before the stone, until the Jiu clanhead finished speaking, listening to white-bearded men's scattered discussions on a chaotic scene... he habitually shrugged.

"I knew it, you're having a meeting again."

Kexiao's voice was not loud, yet remarkably penetrating, as if it carried a certain magical power, instantly quieting the noisy venue... replacing it with the silence where even falling needles could be heard.

The ten families were initially stunned, their minds continuously chasing related memories of this voice. Every ruling family representative was shocked unspeakably by this familiar and nostalgic voice, turning a head to look at the visitor, many old men shed tears on the spot, known as tears flowing incessantly.

"Kexiao!"

Someone shouted, and in an instant, the grand council venue erupted into chaos!

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