Several days had swiftly come and gone after the battle at the Battlefield of the Fallen Divine, titled the Battle for the Nameless with incredibly unexpected reactions. The No-Name Galaxy and its leaders had suffered a drastic, lineage-ending, generation-affecting catastrophe, and their last remaining saving grace was a sole, relatively unknown foreigner. If not for the unique qualities of the No-Name Galaxy and its vastly different societal hierarchy, this might have been heavily resisted for outside help, but desperation and no clear voice for leadership were enough to string them further.
In the end, the eight greatest cultivators of the galaxy, the peak native Sages, and leaders of the majority of the Major Regions within the galactic hierarchy had unquestionably lost at the hands of this foreigner. It wasn't difficult to conclude that they had been tricked, schemed against, and taken advantage of.