Rose Federation, Floral Crown Star Domain.
Deep in the underground of a fortress-like planet, within the magnificent sanctuary, the golden World Tree radiates a brilliant aura as usual, surrounded by circular tables and chairs where many federal congress mbers hold etings.
Today's routine eting ended, and many mbers tidied their desks and left, while a few lingered, chatting with acquaintances. In many people's eyes, this seed to be just another ordinary day.
However, just as everyone was accustod to chatting and preparing during the break, the giant World Tree in the center of the conference hall suddenly dimd, causing the entire hall's brightness to drop significantly.
This anomaly sparked curiosity among many conversing individuals, and soon, the entire eting hall's lights went out, leaving only the World Tree emitting a dim glow.
A golden flower bud blossod from the branches, then unfolded its petals, revealing stans dotted with sparkling glows. Within the gleaming stans, a hazy image seed to form—a gradually condensing golden vortex, and within it, the slowly surfacing Solar Crown.
"Is that...a new Sunshine Songstress?" So congress mbers witnessed this spectacle for the first ti.
"It doesn't seem so. I've seen the scene when Blanchi raised the Solar Crown, and this is entirely different." Many people discussed it, perplexed.
But before these mbers could figure it out, the side doors of the entire hall suddenly opened, and priests dressed in uniforms with golden flowers on a white background hurried in, looking sternly at the flowering petals on the tree branches.
"There's no mistake, that's the new Black Sun." As priests of the sanctuary who inherited the 'Golden Fla Flower' will, their mission was to guard this world, preventing it from falling back into the darkness of the Fifth Epoch.
"Since the founding of the Federation in 1262, this is the third ti the traces of the Black Sun have been discovered. Notify the Third and Fourth Fleets, and have the Seventh Fleet enter a state of readiness."
"Yes!"
Like a drop of water falling into a calm sea, the world began to boil afterwards.
Countless shining beacons lit up across the Federation's star domains, with fleets stationed in each star domain entering an ergency state. Many mbers on leave were called back, rarely used equipnt began to be inventoried and inspected, and the Federation's war machine, like a colossal beast, awakened and started operating.
The Fourth Fleet stationed at Star Harbor.
Red warning lights flashed throughout Star Harbor, accompanied by the cold chanical synthesized voice. In the corridors, shuttlecrafts sped by, and officers and soldiers who received orders jumped out.
"Notice, all mbers of the Fourth Fleet, all mbers of the Fourth Fleet, upon receiving this notice, return to your designated positions imdiately. The Fourth Fleet is currently entering a first-class state of readiness, and the Star Breaker will launch in three stellar tis. All mbers must reach their combat positions before then."
"Notice, all mbers of the Fourth Fleet, all mbers of the Fourth Fleet, upon receiving this notice, return to your designated positions imdiately. The Fourth Fleet is currently entering a first-class state of readiness, and the Star Breaker will launch in three stellar tis. All mbers must reach their combat positions before then."
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"...The Star Breaker will launch in three stellar tis. All mbers must reach their combat positions before then."
Hurried and tense footsteps echo throughout Star Harbor, as locked equipnt is taken out piece by piece. All officers and soldiers of the Fourth Fleet are on high alert.
Many of them still don't know exactly what major event is happening, but according to the notification ordinance received on the first day of service, the so-called 'first-class state' is only issued at the most dangerous critical monts. This order requires not only the unanimous approval of all generals of the Fourth Fleet but also authorization from the Federal Congress, Golden Fla Grand Cathedral, and the Court of Judgnt, which signifies sothing significant is about to happen, beyond imagination for many.
Outside Star Harbor, majestic battleships slowly sailed out, their matte dark gold hulls glistening under the starlight, each about six kiloters long, with the massive central main cannon exuding a chilling formidable aura.
In an ergency state, the battleships of the Fourth Fleet charged out of the base one by one, heading into the cold vastness of space. At the horizon, three deep red tetrahedrons rotate slowly, made entirely of a dark red special alloy, with tightly fitted surfaces and only a few black circuit patterns.
Three stellar tis soon approached, and the three massive deep red tetrahedrons also released a profound glow, advancing in space as if three awls pressing down upon an open thick fabric, pieceal compressing space, making it ripple like layers of gathered cloth.
Finally, the three awls pierced through the thick 'fabric', seemingly tearing a rift in the world's curtain leading to another dinsion. This initially small opening, continuously expanded by the three awls, grew ever larger until it ford a triangular black curtain spanning ten thousand miles, devoid of any light, mysterious and terrifying.
"The Star Breaker has opened the Wormhole Gate, all warships, advance at full speed!"
The orderly fleet filled the void of space, densely packed. By now, their thrusters had long been fired up, emitting fierce blue trails that, when gazed upon from the Star Harbor, resembled flickering blue stars.
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