That all changed when the Klin ship exploded, killing the young Overlord Oplim Ra Unis and his Senior Counselor Deslor Lin Jul. That devastating event had left a gaping void in the Juirean hierarchy in the Sector, and sent a ripple effect throughout The Expansion. Even then, there were not a lot of volunteers from other parts of The Expansion rushing to fill the void.

So Giodol had been advanced — although temporarily — to the rank of Overlord, along with all the duties and responsibilities that the job entailed.

And if all those responsibilities weren’t enough, it was all about to get a lot more complicated…

Giodol stood before the massive viewport of his flagship and watched as the newest members of his fleet came into view and took up positions near his ship, their chemical engines spitting out blue tongues of gas as they slowed to a stop. The space before him was littered with spaceships of all sizes and classifications, including one massive ship, larger than anything he’d ever seen before. In the span of an hour, his small fleet of 16 ships had more than tripled.

The jewel of the additions was the UN-444, the only Class-7 starship he had ever seen. It dwarfed his own flagship by a factor of ten, and actually carried in its massive hold six light battlecruisers, the kind of which made up the bulk of his own fleet.

Overlord Yan’wal was aboard the UN-444, a freelance Senior Overlord and personal envoy of the Juirean Council. He was legend among the ruling class, destined for a position on the Council itself.

And he had come to see Giodol.

Since the Juirean race was so regimented and serious regarding their role as leaders of the known galaxy, rank normally did not intimidate them to any large degree.