The accursed Behemoth had not expected such a violent response even for a single moment.
Never in recorded history had a Behemoth used planets themselves as flying weapons to strike another Behemoth.
The idea alone sounded absurd, something that should have belonged more to madness than to warfare.
Of course, the accursed Behemoth could have avoided those chaotic assaults with relative ease. The incoming planets were enormous, but they were still predictable once their trajectories became clear. He could have simply stepped aside, evaded their paths, and allowed them to drift helplessly into the endless darkness of space. After all, once a planet left its natural orbit, Kaylis would no longer possess the precision needed to guide it further.
But Kaylis did not give him that opportunity.
Instead of directing the planets toward him directly, she targeted something far more valuable.
The arrays.
