Through the swirling vortices, the SGAlliance Super Spacefleet emerges, a mighty leviathan of glittering vessels, stretching far beyond sight.
At the forefront was the Mothership, its vast form dwarfing nearby stars.
Commander Nethrael activated the fleet-wide comm system.
"All wings, engage FTL drive and proceed to your assigned demon realms. Let's bring peace back to our universe."
On his command, the already devised fleet charged in perfect formations toward the nearest demonic planets, wanting to conquer the demon realms in a slow but steady manner.
Since the princes couldn't leave their core territories unprotected, knowing that the SGAlliance was capable of creating wormholes connecting the two sides, they left most of those bordering planets without reinforcement.
This caused them to fall down in the blink of an eye as the demons residing in them had absolutely no chance against their forceful power.