Zisen Starfield, heart of the Sacred Empire.
"Your Highness, please relocate to the secure bunker at once!"
"Leave things here to us!"
The commander of the Imperial Guard, Robert, bowed deeply toward Lilith, his expression unusually grave.
Right now, his heart was filled with tension and anxiety.
No one in the imperial upper ranks had anticipated that the enemy would choose to attack from the one direction they had always considered absolutely secure.
The defensive line guarded by the First God of War, Ilson, had been torn open directly!
A powerful void devourer army was now driving straight in, pushing deep toward the empire's heartland.
Meanwhile, the vast majority of the empire's elite forces had already been deployed to the frontline battlefield in the Unknown Land.
Aside from a handful of civil and logistical officials, the only group that could truly be counted as a fighting force in the capital… was basically Robert's Imperial Guard.
