Pre-battle with the Death Spirits in deep space, the dark universe war zone.
Faced with a swarm of Dead Starships, the commander of the Starfire Fleet felt a rush of heat to his head.
"These blasted things, they just don't stop coming!"
"Commander, we've lost the first line of defense, our forces are retreating from the second."
"Retreating now, might as well go home."
"What other lines are there left! There's only one gate remaining here."
"If we lose the gate, we lose everything."
The Commander of the Starfire Fleet cursed aloud, remembering how he had assured the Corps leader yesterday, pledge to hold their position once the Corps leader opened the gateway to the dark universe.
"Where are the reinforcements?"
"Report, the frontline command center at Mars has just sent a message, they've sent a 'special gift'."
"What? Special gift?"
The commander of the Starfire Fleet wore a puzzled expression that quickly turned into realization.
