The Condition to be Ruler

Xia Fei felt a bit faint. The war with the Death Tri-region had not begun, while any trace of Eden had not appeared, yet the old neighbor of humans was looking to make their move already? Could this be the coming of a turbulent interstellar age?

It was said that the ancients had a vision that the world would descend into an age of chaos, and perhaps it was an inevitable end after thousands of years of peace, for every sign around indicated that this age of chaos was about to arrive.

Lighting a cigarette Xia Fei took a deep drag. "General Williams, since you've called me here today, you must have something important to tell me. I'm not someone with loose lips. It's all quiet here now, so please speak freely."