On the massive tactical star map, the icon representing Jade Stone Star was almost completely covered by the dark purple representing the Bug Race, with only a few green light points remaining, like candles flickering in the wind.

The blue light points representing the allied fleet were rapidly decreasing.

"General! The 'Shield of Strength' cruiser... signal lost! The 'Sharp Blade' destroyer squadron has lost over half, requesting to leave the battle sequence!" The intelligence officer's voice was filled with despair.

The allied commander, a seasoned general from the Steel Alliance, seemed to age ten years in an instant.

He stared hard at the star map, clenching his fists tightly.

At least a billion people were still on the planet, yet he could only choose to abandon...

In this suffocating moment of despair, the shrill alarm suddenly changed its tone!

"Warning! Detecting a massive energy signal! Location... Aisera V! Quantity... vast! Unidentifiable!"

The sensor operator's voice suddenly rose, full of incredulous horror.

"What?!" The commander jerked his head up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the main screen.

He saw that around the Aisera V planet, once part of the jungle star system, countless light points shone like stars, appearing out of nowhere!

These light points were not the blue of the allies or the dark purple of the Bug Race but displayed a chaotic orange-red, exuding a primal, violent aura!

"Energy signature analysis... extremely chaotic! Structure... unbelievably crude! It's like... a heap of countless pieces of space junk flying together?!"

The technical officer's voice was filled with absurdity.

Before the crew on the bridge could digest this bizarre scene, the alarms sounded again, pointing in another direction:

"Warning! Large-scale jump signal detected! Location... near the outer L5 Lagrangian point of the star system! Energy characteristics... highly organized! Spiritual energy reaction... extremely intense! It's... Elves! But not from any known Star Alliance elf branch! Ship style—dark, sharp, with thorns tangled around!"

On the screen, the area indicating the new jump point lit up with deep, eerie purple light points, arranged in a neat arrowhead formation, emanating a cold and powerful spiritual energy wave, forming a stark contrast with the group of orange-red light points.

"Beastman, and Dark Elves? How are they here?!"

The commander exclaimed in shock, alarm bells ringing in his mind.

These two forces were not known to be friendly to humans in the Star Alliance records, especially Beastman, synonymous with chaos and destruction.

But soon, the allies knew their purpose—

"Their target is Jade Stone Star!"

"Beastman fleet... target Jade Stone Star! Dark Elf fleet... target also Jade Stone Star!"

The intelligence officer's voice trembled, "They... they haven't made any communication contact with us! Ignoring all codes and general warnings! They are heading straight for Jade Stone Star! But... but it seems they're not aiming at us or the Bug Race?"

The commander watched the two massive fleets, each exuding a dangerous aura, speed through the Aisera Star System, completely ignoring the Bug Race's small units and the remnants of the allied ships en route.

Their target was directly aimed at Jade Stone Star's orbit, or more accurately, a light point on Jade Stone Star's surface, a symbol of the last human glow.

"Are they... going to support the New Bauhinia Squad?" an aide whispered incredulously.

The thought was too astonishing.

Beastman only obeyed those they deemed "war leaders," and Dark Elves were renowned for cunning, selfishness, and their pursuit of power.

Why would they join forces and cross the galaxy to support a human?

"No matter their objective..." The commander took a deep breath, a flash of determination in his eyes, along with a hint of relief.

"At least now, our common enemy is the Bugs! Order the entire army: maintain the highest alert, but do not actively engage these two newly appeared forces! Avoid their course, prioritize clearing Bug units, and continue buying time for the ground evacuation! Give way for them!"

Facing the apocalyptic threat of the Bug Race, any force that could share the burden, even from Beastman and Dark Elves, was precious at this moment.

The allies chose to ignore the bizarre actions of these unusual visitors, focusing on the immediate fight for survival.

...

The deafening sound of explosions rippled through the alloy shields of the "Beacon" spaceport.

The sky was painted a sickly purple-green by the acid clouds spat out by Bug Race bio-ships and the interwoven lights of human defensive firepower.

On the ground, the defensive line maintained by the remnants of the Star Alliance, the Jade Stone Star Defense Force, and Bai E's New Bauhinia Squad barely held on, like a lone boat in stormy seas, enduring the tidal waves of the Bug Race's ground forces.

Bai E piloted the "Star Emperor" mecha, with every swing of the Devouring Star Blade creating a bloody storm, clearing the swarms trying to breach the line and surge towards the last few transports urgently loading civilians.

The mecha's surface was covered with marks of corrosion and impact, and the glow of spiritual energy appeared dim.

Catherine's voice rasped through the internal channel:

"My Lord! 'Beacon' Berth 3 and 4 transport ships are fully loaded and forcefully lifting off! Berth 5... hit by acid cannon, it's down! Berth 6 is the last large ship, it's overloaded with people, it needs at least fifteen more minutes!"

"Hold Berth 6!" Bai E's voice was as calm as ice, the blade precisely slicing through a Bug Race Rippler trying to leap towards the berth entrance.