"Then they repeated the process again?" I was stunned, though I couldn't see my own face, it must have been quite a sight. "Are you saying they actually assembled twice?"
"Assembled twice, retreated twice," Taville spread his hands and then switched the holographic projection. "This is the result of the second remote measurement. A fleet signal of the same scale as the first appeared again in the border area. Before they could settle down, they started to scatter, with most of the fleet retreating back to the depths of the Abyss Zone, with a small part disappearing, possibly because the recon team couldn't detect them due to their small size, or maybe...they randomly ran off to places no one could have imagined."
I could barely understand the complex tactical analysis diagram, but I could instantly see the chaos at the front lines. Listening to Taville's report, I turned my head to look at Sandora in confusion. "Why does it seem like they're having a collective seizure?"
