The S4 ship Scattered Elven Empire glided through the void, a majestic warship on a routine patrol near the Forgotten Forest Nebu. This nebu, thick with dark energy clouds and debris from ancient civilizations, had been marked as dangerous but uninhabited for millennia. Imperial records showed little activity, but there had been whispers among the elves—rumors of ancient creatures hidden deep within the void, long forgotten by the gaxy.

  Commander Valeris stood on the bridge, gazing out at the vast emptiness before them, unaware of the horrors lurking within the depths.

  "Captain, we’ve detected unusual energy signatures," an officer reported from the scanner console. "It’s not a natural formation—these are lifeforms, and they’re moving toward us."

  The command deck fell silent. Lifeforms, here? In this forsaken stretch of space? The rumors of forgotten creatures suddenly didn’t seem so far-fetched.

  "Put it on the screen," Valeris ordered, her voice tense.

  The screen flickered to life, revealing a swarm of shapes closing in on the Scattered Elven Empire. They were massive, spindly, and dark, like arachnid silhouettes against the starless backdrop.

  "What in the name of the stars…?" Valeris muttered. "Those are…spiders?"

  Lore Discussion: The Ancient Spiders

  As arms bred throughout the ship, Valeris opened a secure communication line with the research b. An elven researcher appeared on the screen, her expression solemn as she watched the incoming data.

  "This is Dr. Endra Yetharis," the elf introduced herself. "Commander, it seems you’ve encountered the Ancient Spiders."

  "Ancient Spiders?" Valeris repeated, her brow furrowing. "Tell me everything you know."

  Dr. Yetharis took a deep breath, pulling up an ancient holographic record. "The Ancient Spiders are one of the most dangerous creatures in the gaxy, long believed to be extinct or in deep hibernation. They thrive on consuming minerals and organic matter alike. Their unique biology allows them to inherit the properties of whatever they consume—whether it's minerals that harden their exoskeletons or magical energies they absorb to nullify attacks."

  Valeris gnced at the incoming threat on the screen. The creatures seemed to shimmer as they neared, their mineral-den bodies reflecting the starlight. "What else?"

  "Their hive mind," Yetharis continued, "is highly organized and functions in a strict hierarchy. The Ancient Spiders themselves are the rgest and most resilient, but they’re accompanied by Greater Spiders—human-sized creatures with succubus-like abilities. They can charm and manipute their victims, even transforming into more terrifying forms during combat."

  Valeris felt a chill run down her spine. "What about their leaders?"

  "Above them are the Queen Spiders, immensely dangerous. They possess a venom called brimstone toxicity, which is lethal to most beings. This venom can cause fatal reactions even through indirect contact. The Queens are the heart of the hive, birthing the lesser spiders and guiding their strategic movements," Yetharis expined.

  "And if they have strategists…" Valeris began.

  "Yes, the Spider Warriors—24-armed commanders who lead the hive’s military efforts. They are tactical geniuses, capable of coordinating attacks with terrifying efficiency."

  Valeris stared at the incoming swarm, now dangerously close. "What’s the best way to fight them?"

  Dr. Yetharis hesitated. "They’re almost impervious to traditional energy weapons. You’ll need something more...impactful. Physical projectiles, high-density explosives, anything that disrupts their bodies before they can adapt. But be warned, Commander—the longer this battle drags on, the more they will consume and adapt. They evolve quickly."

  "Understood," Valeris said, cutting the feed. "All hands, prepare for combat. Load kinetic rounds and high-yield explosives. We're not going to let these creatures overwhelm us."

  The Battle Begins

  The swarm of spiders collided with the Scattered Elven Empire’s shields in a ferocious wave. The shields fred under the pressure as the Spider Biomass Stealers—small, vicious creatures only 3.5 feet tall—began gnawing at the ship’s exterior. These spiders were essential to the hive’s growth, consuming the ship’s metal and repurposing it into nests. The shield held them off, but their relentless attacks were taking a toll.

  The Greater Spiders unched their charm abilities, aiming directly at the minds of the crew. Some crew members wavered, their hands shaking as the spiders began maniputing their thoughts, turning them against their allies.

  "Activate mental defenses!" Valeris ordered. "Don’t let them breach our minds."

  Inside the ship, arms bred, and defensive measures were activated. EMP bursts disrupted some of the charm effects, but the spiders were already adapting, shifting their focus to physical attacks. Spider Warriors led the charge, coordinating the swarm with military precision. Their 24 arms moved in unison, directing the lesser spiders to breach weak points in the ship’s hull.

  In the distance, Valeris could see the Queen Spiders lingering at the edges of the battle, their venomous brimstone toxicity spreading throughout the airspace. Even with the ship’s shields, some of the venom seeped through, causing those in exposed sections of the ship to colpse from its fatal effects.

  "Commander," an officer shouted, "we’ve got breaches on decks 4 and 7! We can’t hold them off much longer."

  Valeris clenched her fists. "Send a distress signal to Hariko Lee. We need reinforcements immediately."

  Hariko Lee’s Response

  On Mars, Hariko Lee received the urgent distress call. The Ancient Spiders had awakened, and their power was far greater than expected. He knew that conventional methods wouldn’t work against such an adaptable foe. But Hariko had anticipated the unexpected. He had prepared for it.

  "Conscious System," Hariko said, his voice steady, "send the Troop and Fleet Package."

  In an instant, 57,600,000 Pnetary Stormtroopers were mobilized across the gaxy. Acting as a hive mind themselves, these soldiers were uniquely suited to counter the Ancient Spiders. Armed with Lerium MP31 rifles, MG42 machine guns, and supported by 7,000 Fk89 anti-aircraft guns and 6,000 Panthers outfitted with Lerium tank ammo, they were the perfect response.

  At the same time, 120,000 ships—ranging from S1 to S4—materialized across the 111 sor systems under Hariko’s control. These newly summoned ships were outfitted with the shields enhanced by the Cornea pilrs, making them resilient against both magical and physical attacks. Even the 5000 S3 garden ships, which produced 140,000,000 tons of food annually, were dispatched to ensure the fleet’s longevity.

  "We'll crush them," Hariko muttered. "Send the ships directly to the Forgotten Forest Nebu. This infestation ends now."

  Return to the Battle

  Just as the Spider Hive Mothers—massive creatures tasked with birthing legions of new spiders—began to swarm the Scattered Elven Empire, the reinforcements arrived. The Imperial fleet’s ships emerged from warp space, surrounding the nebu. Their enhanced shields shimmered as they moved into formation.

  The spiders, sensing a greater threat, shifted their focus. But it was too te.

  The newly summoned Pnetary Stormtroopers began deploying across key points, their hive mind efficiency rivaling that of the spiders. They opened fire with their Lerium MP31s and MG42s, devastating the enemy with a hail of kinetic rounds. The spiders, unused to such relentless physical firepower, began to falter.

  The S1 to S4 ships unleashed their own volleys of high-yield explosives and warp-based weaponry, tearing through the Spider Warriors and forcing the Queen Spiders to retreat into the shadows. The Spider Biomass Stealers were obliterated, unable to adapt to the sheer scale of the assault.

  The Ancient Spiders, once thought to be invincible, began to crumble under the weight of Hariko Lee’s forces.

  "Commander," a bridge officer called out, "the enemy is retreating. We’ve pushed them back."

  Valeris breathed a sigh of relief. "We’ve bought ourselves some time. But the Ancient Spiders aren’t gone. They’ll be back."

  Hariko Lee’s fleet had won the day, but the gaxy now knew of the terrifying creatures lurking in the Forgotten Forest Nebu. This was just the beginning. The Ancient Spiders would return, stronger and more dangerous than ever.

  And when they did, the Imperial Empire would be ready.

  The battlefield had quieted, but tension still hung in the air. The Ancient Spider forces had been pushed back, but they remained a looming threat. Hariko Lee surveyed the scene from the bridge of his command ship, watching as the remnants of the enemy scrambled away into the depths of space. It was a temporary victory, but one that required more than just brute force. He needed a new pn to halt the expansion of the spiders once and for all.

  A sudden alert drew his attention—an isoted Spider Hive Mother had been cornered near the surface of a barren moon. Unlike the usual hive queens, this Hive Mother was the key to their reproduction, a crucial link in their regenerative cycle. Hariko knew that capturing or eliminating her would deal a massive blow to the spiders. However, he had a different idea.

  "Prepare the Yellow Sun Warp," Hariko ordered calmly. His officers gave him a curious gnce but followed the command without question.

  The Power of the Yellow Sun Warp

  The Yellow Sun Warp was one of Hariko's unique abilities—an ancient power that allowed him to manipute and repurpose energy from a yellow star. With it, he could twist reality itself, changing matter and bending the rules of existence. He hadn’t used this ability often, as its effects were unpredictable and sometimes risky. But now, with the Hive Mother trapped and unable to escape, he saw an opportunity.

  Hariko descended to the surface, where the Hive Mother, a grotesque creature nearly the size of a city, thrashed in desperation. Her numerous eyes glinted with malice, and her hulking form was covered in bristling spines and venom sacs. The ground trembled beneath her weight as she tried to call upon the remaining spiders in her hive for support, but they were either too far or too broken to respond.

  "You won't escape this time," Hariko muttered. He raised his hands, channeling the energy of the yellow sun.

  A blinding burst of light filled the sky as the warp power activated. The Hive Mother screeched, her massive form contorting as the energy engulfed her. But instead of being destroyed, her body began to shift. The organic matter twisted, reforming into something mechanical. Her venom sacs turned to alloy chambers, her spiny limbs to metallic appendages. Before long, she was no longer the source of the spiders’ strength but the heart of something new—a Robot Factory designed to churn out mechanical versions of the spiders she once commanded.

  This transformation was Hariko's pn. Rather than destroy the Hive Mother, he had turned her into a tool—a factory that would create mechanical spiders loyal to him, capable of producing war machines that mimicked the spiders’ relentless adaptability but without their dangerous autonomy.

  The newly formed Robot Factory hummed to life, mechanical drones already beginning to emerge from its depths. These spider-like machines were faster, more resilient, and completely under Hariko’s control. He smiled as the first wave of robot spiders cmbered out of the factory, their gleaming bodies reflecting the pale light of the moon.

  A Gift to the Elves

  As Hariko stood, overseeing his new creation, he received a communication from the elven fleet. The elves had been instrumental in the recent battle, but they had lost many ships and resources in the process. Hariko knew that to win this war, alliances would be crucial.

  "I’m transferring command of one of my S3 ships to the Elven Empire," Hariko said to his communications officer. "Give them full control, but disable the shield system. I don’t want it to fall into the wrong hands just yet."

  The order was reyed, and within moments, one of Hariko’s sleek S3 vessels was handed over to the elves. Although it cked the powerful shielding technology his fleet utilized, the ship was still a formidable piece of engineering, equipped with heavy firepower and advanced propulsion systems. It was a gesture of goodwill, but Hariko knew it was also a calcuted move. The elves would need every advantage they could get, but he wasn’t ready to share his most advanced tech with them.

  The Journey to the Capital

  With the battle won and his new assets secured, Hariko led the elven fleet back toward their capital world, Vyalira, the heart of the Scattered Elven Empire. The holomap dispyed troubling information: 60% of the gaxy was now under the control of the Ancient Spiders, while the elves maintained control over the remaining 40%. The situation was dire, and even with their recent victory, the bance of power was rapidly shifting.

  As the fleet entered warp, Hariko and the elven commanders gathered around the holomap in his command room. Elven dignitaries, including General Valeris, whose ship had narrowly survived the st engagement, looked grim.

  "We've lost more ground than we can recover in one or two battles," Valeris said, her voice heavy with the weight of recent losses. "The spiders are devouring entire star systems faster than we can defend them."

  Hariko nodded, his eyes scanning the map. Entire swaths of space had been blotted out, now marked in red to signify the spiders’ control. Even worlds with strong defenses had fallen, overrun by the relentless swarm. But there was still hope—the 40% still under elven control represented key strategic systems, including powerful industrial and shipbuilding worlds.

  "We can’t let despair set in," Hariko said firmly. "The spiders may have spread rapidly, but they’re not invincible. The Robot Factory I created will give us a new edge. These mechanical spiders can be mass-produced, and they’ll fight without fear or hesitation. We just need to deploy them strategically."

  Valeris raised an eyebrow. "Mechanical spiders? That’s…unexpected. But it might be exactly what we need."

  "Not just that," Hariko continued. "The fleet I’m building will be ready for rapid deployment. My forces can strike deep into spider territory, cutting off their supply lines and destroying key hives. The elves will have to hold the line, but we’ll give them the support they need to push back."

  The holographic map flickered as Hariko began marking potential targets. "The spiders' strength lies in their ability to reproduce and adapt. If we can hit their breeding worlds and take out their queens, we’ll cripple their ability to reinforce their armies."

  The Capital of the Elven Empire

  When the fleet finally arrived at Vyalira, the capital of the Scattered Elven Empire, it was a sight to behold. The pnet gleamed with towering spires of silver and crystal, cities floating among the clouds, and sprawling forests that covered much of the surface. It was a stark contrast to the war-torn gaxies Hariko had seen elsewhere.

  However, even here, the signs of war were visible. Defensive ptforms ringed the pnet, and fleets of elven ships moved in constant patrol. The elves were preparing for the inevitable—they knew the spiders wouldn’t stop until the entire gaxy was consumed.

  As Hariko’s fleet approached, they were welcomed with open arms. The elven leadership, including their high council, gathered to greet him. Valeris, who had fought alongside Hariko, stood by his side as they entered the grand council chambers.

  "You have done more for us than we could ever repay," said High Councillor Eriel, bowing in respect. "The gift of your ship and your assistance in battle have saved countless lives. But we know the war is far from over."

  Hariko smiled slightly. "Consider the ship a down payment on our victory. The real fight is just beginning."

  With the holomap now updated to show the test intelligence, Hariko and the elves began pnning their next moves. The spiders might control 60% of the gaxy, but Hariko knew that with the right strategy—and a little ingenuity—they could turn the tide of this war.

  As the meeting came to a close, Hariko looked out over the capital city of Vyalira. The gaxy was teetering on the brink of destruction, but with his new robotic spider army and the alliance with the elves, he believed they had a fighting chance.

  "Prepare the fleet," Hariko said. "The next offensive begins soon."

  Hariko Lee stood aboard his fgship, the S3 destroyer, as it hurtled through the void toward the Scattered Elven Empire's capital. He was still adjusting to the thought of leading both the elves and his growing robotic spider army against the relentless force of the Ancient Spiders. But something about his recent victory still felt incomplete. Turning the Hive Mother into a Robot Factory had been a significant blow to the spiders, or so he thought.

  Before long, an elven scientist by the name of Elenara Velithar, an expert in xeno-biology and the foremost researcher on the spider species, approached Hariko. She had been following the fleet closely ever since the first encounter with the spiders, compiling data and making observations that could be critical to the war effort. Today, however, she seemed particurly agitated.

  "Hariko," she began, her voice urgent, "I need to speak with you."

  Hariko turned to face her, noting the concern on her face. "What’s on your mind, Elenara? We're heading to the capital to regroup, but I sense you’ve discovered something important."

  Elenara nodded, pushing a strand of her silvery hair behind her pointed ear. "It’s about the Spider Hive Mother you transformed earlier. I’ve gone over the reports, and there’s something you need to understand. The spider race isn’t controlled by Hive Mothers like the one you altered. She was just a high-ranking general. A dangerous one, yes, but far from the true source of their power."

  Hariko raised an eyebrow. "Go on."

  The True Spider Hierarchy

  Elenara sighed, her tone shifting to that of an educator expining a crucial point. "The Ancient Spiders are far more centralized and complex than we originally thought. The Hive Mother you converted into a Robot Factory was responsible for giving birth to the lower-ranking spiders—the soldiers, workers, and scouts that make up the bulk of their armies. She is a general, a breeder of the ground troops. But she doesn’t control them. That authority belongs to a far more terrifying figure."

  "Who, then, controls the hive?" Hariko asked, his curiosity piqued.

  Elenara tapped a holographic device, projecting an image of a massive, grotesque spider far rger than the Hive Mother he had seen before. "The Queen Spider, Hariko. There is only one Queen Spider in the entire race. She is the true leader, the mother of all spiders, and the source of their power."

  Hariko studied the image with a frown. The Queen Spider looked like a nightmare incarnate, her bloated body covered in pulsating biomass, capable of producing armies in endless waves. Her eyes were intelligent and cold, brimming with malice and hunger.

  Elenara continued, "Every day, this Queen Spider gives birth to 12 million lower-ranking spiders—the ones that make up their cannon fodder—and 12,000 higher-ranking spiders, the more dangerous types like the Spider Warriors and Greater Spiders. These are the true backbone of their forces. And it gets worse."

  Hariko leaned forward. "How so?"

  "The Queen evolves," Elenara said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "She evolves rapidly based on the biomass she consumes. Every time a spider swarm devours an entire pnet’s worth of organic material, the Queen takes it in, absorbing the knowledge and abilities of the consumed creatures. This makes her not just a breeder but a hyper-adaptive entity. With every pnet the spiders consume, the Queen becomes stronger, smarter, and harder to defeat."

  A Miscalcution

  Hariko cursed under his breath, realizing the gravity of Elenara's words. "So the Hive Mother I turned… she was just a cog in the machine?"

  Elenara nodded solemnly. "Yes. A high-ranking cog, but a cog nonetheless. She didn’t control the spiders; she followed the Queen’s orders, reying them to the lower ranks and ensuring the breeding of additional troops. But the Queen Spider controls them all—the entire race is mentally linked to her. She is their hive mind, and through her, they coordinate their attacks, evolve, and grow."

  Hariko clenched his fists. "That means all the victories we’ve had are just deying the inevitable. As long as the Queen lives, the spiders will keep coming, more dangerous with each wave."

  "Exactly," Elenara agreed. "The Queen’s survival ensures the race's survival. As long as she continues to consume biomass, she will never stop evolving, and the spiders will never stop growing stronger."

  Hariko paced, thinking quickly. "If the Queen is the key, then our focus needs to shift. All of our efforts should be aimed at finding and destroying her. If we can eliminate the Queen, the entire spider race will colpse, won’t it?"

  Elenara nodded. "That’s the theory. Without the Queen, the hive mind will be broken, and the spiders will lose their coordination and purpose. But finding her… that’s going to be a challenge. The Queen Spider is likely well-hidden, protected deep within their territory, perhaps surrounded by millions of her children."

  Hariko gnced at the holomap, which still dispyed the devastating spread of the Ancient Spiders across 60% of the gaxy. "Then we’ll need to cut through their forces, system by system, until we reach her."

  A Change in Strategy

  Hariko turned to his officers. "Prepare a full review of our strategic objectives. From now on, we’re hunting the Queen Spider. We’ll need to gather every bit of intelligence we can on her location and weaknesses. If the elves or any other allies have data, I want it analyzed."

  Elenara smiled slightly, her expression grim but hopeful. "That’s the right move, Hariko. We’ve been pying defense for too long. Now it’s time to take the fight directly to the heart of the hive."

  Hariko nodded. "And we’ll use every resource we have. The robotic spider army I’ve created will help us deal with their ground forces, but we need to move fast. Every day we dey, the Queen is evolving, growing stronger."

  He looked at the projected image of the Queen Spider again, her monstrous form almost seeming to pulse on the screen. "This is the real enemy. The rest are just pawns. If we can eliminate her, we can save the gaxy."

  A Path Forward

  With Elenara’s vital correction, Hariko’s strategy took on new urgency. The mission was no longer just about defeating the spiders in random battles—it was about striking at the core of their power. The Queen Spider, the master of the hive, had to be brought down, or the gaxy would fall.

  As the S3 ship continued its course toward the elven capital, Hariko’s mind was already racing ahead to the next steps. He would need more ships, more soldiers, more allies. The war had just entered a new phase, and now, at st, Hariko knew the real enemy.

  The cold metallic hum of the S5 fgship reverberated through the Scattered Elven Empire’s grand docking bay as Hariko Lee stood at the observation deck. The vast fleet, numbering 400,000 ships from the S1 to S5 series, gleamed under the lights of the Elven capital, their hulls bearing the unmistakable mark of his Imperial Empire.

  In the distance, converted Combat robots marched in perfect synchronicity, a testament to the sheer scale of Hariko’s test creation. These robotic soldiers, once fearsome flesh-and-blood enemies, were now re-engineered into unyielding machines, ready to fight for the elves as their mechanical might.

  Beside him stood Elven Commander Velria, a tall and stoic figure draped in shimmering armor, her pale eyes fixed on the newly acquired fleet. She had heard rumors of Hariko’s prowess, but to see this force materialize under her command exceeded all expectations.

  "You’ve given us an army capable of defending entire systems," Velria remarked, her voice tinged with awe. "This is the rgest gift of military power ever bestowed upon the Scattered Elven Empire."

  Hariko nodded, his face impassive. "You’ll need it. The spiders won’t stop their assault, and their numbers grow by the day. My focus is elsewhere—on the protection of my Imperial Empire—but I won’t let the elves fall. This fleet is the best I can offer without weakening my defenses."

  Velria turned to face him, a slight frown creasing her brow. "The Dragonoid robots too? We’ve never fought alongside such machines. Will they take orders from our command?"

  Hariko gnced down at the bustling scene below, where rows of Dragonoid robots stood, gleaming and unflinching. "Yes. These units are programmed to follow the commands of the Scattered Elven Empire. They operate with a hive-mind simir to the spiders, but unlike them, they obey orders without hesitation. Their primary function is to fight, and they’ll do that until they’re destroyed or until every spider in this gaxy is wiped out."

  A Fleet Like No Other

  The fleet Hariko had gifted was a force unmatched by anything the elves had ever commanded. Each ship, from the smallest S1 frigates to the rgest S5 behemoths, was armed with advanced weaponry capable of tearing through the most hardened of enemy fleets.

  S1 ships, agile and quick, would serve as scouts and rapid response forces.S2 and S3 ships formed the backbone of the fleet, with powerful psma cannons and shields capable of holding back overwhelming forces.The S4 battleships were destructive juggernauts, armed with long-range cannons and energy weapons that could obliterate whole fleets in a single salvo.And then there were the S5 ships, rare but terrifying. These were true war machines, with capabilities that rivaled the spiders' most powerful vessels. Their shields could withstand barrages for hours, and their offensive systems could reduce a pnet’s surface to molten sg.The Combat robots, numbering in the tens of thousands, were designed for pnetary combat. With their advanced weaponry and heavily armored bodies, they were ideal for both defending critical locations and leading assaults on spider-infested worlds. They were equipped with adaptable systems, allowing them to switch between ranged and melee combat, and their resilience meant they could fight for days without rest.

  The Burden of Leadership

  Velria sensed something more behind Hariko’s eyes—a weight beyond the decision to simply hand over such an overwhelming fleet. "And what of your empire, Hariko?" she asked carefully. "You’ve given us so much. How will you protect your people with such a force gone?"

  Hariko’s eyes hardened. "My Imperial Empire is prepared. Our fleets are strong, and I have forces positioned to defend our territories. But the war with the spiders is spreading faster than anyone anticipated. I cannot afford to split my attention. You will command this fleet and the Dragonoid robots. I trust you will use them wisely."

  Velria felt a cold shiver run down her spine. The responsibility was immense. "We’ll use them to hold back the spider swarm. But what will you do? Where will you focus?"

  Hariko’s gaze turned distant, his thoughts already drifting back to the Imperial Empire. "I’ll do what I must to ensure the survival of my people. The spiders have taken over 60% of the gaxy, and while the elves still hold onto the remaining 40%, my empire remains untouched for now. But it won’t stay that way. I need to be there when the enemy comes."

  He gnced back at her. "This fleet is the best I can do. Use it well, and if the time comes, fight with everything you have. But know this—the spiders will evolve. They always do. If we don’t strike at their Queen soon, no fleet, no matter how powerful, will be enough."

  The Final Preparation

  With the fleet now in elven hands, Hariko spent his final hours on the capital world going over st-minute preparations. He had outfitted the ships with new technologies—energy shields for all vessels except the S3 ships, which he deliberately left vulnerable, testing the elves' ability to adapt under pressure.

  The Combat robots were lined up in neat formations, ready for deployment. They stood as a reminder of Hariko’s technological mastery—creatures once filled with the fire of life, now cold steel and circuitry, their wills subjugated to the elves' command.

  As Hariko prepared to leave, Velria approached him one st time. "Thank you, Hariko. You’ve given us more than we could have asked for. But what if we fail? What if the spiders breach our defenses and take the capital?"

  Hariko looked at her, his face expressionless but his eyes burning with resolve. "Then I’ll come back, and I’ll turn their world to dust. But until then, the fight is yours. Do not let the elves fall."

  With that, Hariko boarded his S5 fgship, the engines humming with immense power as the massive ship lifted off from the docking bay. Velria stood on the observation deck, watching as the ship vanished into the bckness of space, leaving behind the most formidable fleet the Scattered Elven Empire had ever commanded.

  A New Era of War

  As Hariko Lee’s fleet returned to his empire, the Scattered Elven Empire prepared for the coming storm. The war against the spiders was far from over, and with 60% of the gaxy lost to their relentless swarm, the elves now bore the burden of holding the line.

  But with 400,000 ships and the might of the Combat robots and the one converted Dragonoid Robot at their command, they would not go down without a fight. Under Commander Velria’s leadership, the fleet would strike at the heart of the spider's expansion, pushing them back and defending the st bastions of freedom in the gaxy.

  As Hariko’s ship vanished into the stars, Velria steeled herself for what was to come. The spiders were evolving, their numbers growing with each passing day. But now, with Hariko’s gift, the elves had the power to fight back.

  The war for the gaxy had just begun, and the Scattered Elven Empire, armed with Hariko Lee’s fleet, was ready to take the fight to their ancient enemy.