Across the starry void above Glacier-Cannon World (Planet 19), seven frozen moons turned dead gray at the exact same second.
Atop the three-mile-high barrel of the Seven-Star Absolute Blizzard Cannon, Outer Sub-Warden Hanba laughed like a madman as his Rank 7 Peak frost Qi poured into the firing altar.
“Rebels on Planets 1 through 18? Four billion mutinous bodyguards?!” Sub-Warden Hanba roared into the sector-wide projection screen, his blue-veined face twisted with savage glee.
“In the original defense plan, I wasn’t supposed to fire this Seven-Star Cannon for another three centuries! But since you rats gathered in one place to drink lamb soup, I’ll freeze your entire fleet into a single block of cosmic ice!”
He slammed both frost-armored fists down onto the firing switch.
“[Seven-Star Superweapon: Continent-Freezing Absolute-Zero Beam] — FIRE!!”
BOOOOOOOOOOM—ZZZZZZT!
The planetary frost-cores of Planets 19 through 25 drained simultaneously into the cannon muzzle.
