The enemy's war drones began to show their true capability. In mere moments, they formed a vast aerial pattern overhead, casting a looming shadow over Gacha Haven. It was as if the drones were blanketing the sky itself.
Their numbers were staggering. Maybe five hundred? Or worse, maybe this wasn't even the full force. Alaric could still have more in reserve, ready to deploy at any moment.
Clearly, his system ability revolved around mechanical constructs like these. That explained his confidence. These weren't ordinary drones cobbled together in the Lower Lands. Normal machines could still be effective, sure, but not this precise. Not this deadly. The firepower was enormous, but so was the cost. Only a Lord with full integration into his system could control them like this.
