Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
Zosia knew that by folding like this, many lives would be lost if the royal family's hidden fleet appears out of nowhere and start slaughtering everyone akin to sheep.
No one would blame her for this because she was going to save the day when the Sheyrus's troops arrives.
On the other hand, if she chose the second option and intervened, she could not save herself from the ramification.
[The cavalry is here! The royal family is doomed!]
[Damn, they have them cornered from every direction.]
[They really should have left this wormhole alone when they had the chance.]
As the viewers mentioned, the current development in the war zone wasn't in favor of the royal family.
One thousand and five hundred warships emerged from every direction and began to rain down hellfire on the royal family's warships.
Their mother battalion couldn't even attempt to help them out since it was being fired at from behind by red plasma canons.