At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became solemn, quiet enough to hear a pin drop.
Every high-ranking civilization official looked pale, and their bodies were even trembling uncontrollably.
It's over, it's over, everything is over.
Although the enemy's main fleet was still far from their side, the enemy's detectors had already arrived nearby and had actively sent messages to them.
This meant that their coordinates were completely exposed, and it was no longer possible to escape the enemy's tracking.
Even dispersing and fleeing at this moment would be useless, completely useless.
Heimerlan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "Fellow citizens, the enemy has already made the choice for us.
At this very moment, besides fighting to the death, we have no other path to take
Order: prepare for battle, prepare for war! Let us carve a path with our blood!"
"Yes!"
