"Is everyone ready? We're about to move," The voice of one of the Leaders resounded across the ginormous plaza.
"Kill! Raid! Survive!!" Millions of Soldiers roared at the same time.
Nial heard their cheers but he didn't heed it much attention.
Many races had unique customs before the war. Some would even hunt mythical creatures and eat their raw heart before a war.
Nial wouldn't intervene in their customs, no matter how weird they may be. After all, he wanted to make sure that his allies were overflowing with high morale and the desire to tear their opponents apart.
By now, the 469 High-Leaders of the Gigalorian Galaxies had gathered next to the Overlords. Their forces were in the billions, with each of them being a Demi-God with the combat prowess of a Pseudo-God at the very least.
The four Gigalorian Galaxies had grown to become one of the biggest Galaxies in the entire Universe. Combined, they were much larger than the Origin Galaxy.