In the star communication hub deep in the void, undercurrents are surging in the communication channels of major forces.

The news of the outpost fleet's destruction was like a huge rock thrown into stagnant water, but it only caused a few faint ripples.

In the meeting hall of the ancient race, several old monsters with white hair and beards were twirling their beards, with undisguised sarcasm on their lips.

"Matrix Galaxy's trick of 'substituting one thing for another' is quite skillful. It's a pity that some people always think they can just sit back and watch."

Only in the giant stone fortress in the M79 star field was the atmosphere as heavy as iron.

After listening to Seth's holographic report, the Giant Father's eyes, which were as big as stars, flickered under the dim dome. His rough knuckles rubbed the armrests of the throne. The silence lasted for three full hours.

“Bang—”

He stood up suddenly, his mountain-like body shook the entire fortress, and his low voice rolled across the earth like magma.

"Did you think you could be safe by hiding in the back? The knife of Matrix Galaxy is already daring to cut everyone."

The giants below all looked up, their eyes burning with fighting spirit.

"Pass my order."

The Giant Father's voice was firm.

"The entire M79 region has entered a state of war, and the giant army will assemble immediately—"

He paused, his eyes penetrating the fortress dome and looking towards the direction of the Matrix Galaxy.

"Tell those who are still dreaming that no one can escape this war."

At the same time, in a blood-red palace in a distant country, the miserable Pig King smashed the star map in front of him with his fangs, murderous intent surging in his scarlet eyes.

"Matrix Galaxy dared to harm my people. This debt must be paid with their star cores."