Their eyes were fixed on the altar, waiting for the optimal moment to detonate the bomb.
Of course.
Bomb detonation is only one of the means.
Because the energy that eroded the fighter last time seemed to have dissipated from mid-air.
So they speculated that the missiles on the previous fighter jets didn't hit the altar but were intercepted mid-air by the altar's defense mechanism.
So this time, they planned to attempt to dismantle the altar from the "inside."
In the distant command center, Director Wang and other senior officials held their breath in front of the screen, waiting for the decisive moment.
The captain's voice came through the communicator.
"Now, execute the detonation!"
With the command given, a technician in the faraway command center pressed the red button.
Instantly, along the coastline where the altar was located, a deafening roar tore through the night sky, flames and smoke soared into the air as if to release the sea's anger.
