"Your Majesty, we are three Mars away from the Human territory, and half of the military from Rekart is mobilized. Should we continue the attack?"
"Employ Spiritual Strike in a human manner for maximum armed warning."
Having received the order, the female warrior silently retreated with her wings flapping…
On the other end of the void, the entire fleet of Rekart was ready, fully prepared for battle. The officers and soldiers were in their positions, waiting for the enemy to enter effective striking range, confident that the thousands of warships would turn the enemy's vanguard into sieves with a single volley.
However, the situation did not unfold as anticipated in the subsequent minutes; the alien race fleet, nearing human weapon range, suddenly came to a halt…
It's as if they already knew the range of human weapons. Instead, a few speedboats shot toward our formation at speeds almost defying physical inertia.
