Ethan advanced toward the defensive and logistical heart of the Crimson Sect. In his wake, treasure vaults and resource depots lay exposed, but his primary objective at the moment was the air docks.
"Crul, take control of everything that flies," Ethan ordered in a low voice.
[Understood, Master. Initiating remote link,] Crul's automated voice responded.
In a matter of seconds, the air docks' defensive and computer systems were rewritten. Crul hacked into the central terminals and reinforced the command links to prevent any external sabotage attempts. One after another, the ships began to fire up their runic engines. Dozens of Impenetrable-class heavy transport ships and hundreds of Invictus-class attack corvettes aligned their prows, obeying the crul orders taking control of their power cores.
However, in the center of the facility, sheltered in the most protected and reinforced berth of the entire sect, lay a vessel that made all the others pale in comparison.
