"Didn't I get them to leave already? Why'd they appear here? Who asked them to come back‽"
The Kunde Race leader jumped up and flew into a rage.
The other upper echelons could only longer sit still and were filled with trepidation. The situation had already evolved out of their control.
The civilian fleet was the final hope of their Kunde Race and their weakness. They dared to wage a war in their homeland because they had sent all the members of their race away. Upon seeing the members of their race return, the upper echelons were flustered.
Buzz!
Right at this moment, a holographic screen appeared in the middle of the conference table, and a figure dressed in a military uniform appeared before them.
Everyone's gaze was attracted by the figure, and they were in shock.
This figure cleared his throat and slowly said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Tarrokov, the Crimson Dynasty Marshal. I am the one fighting all of you."