Seakma and the seventeen or eighteen technicians on site knew that these resistance forces were the planet's last line of defense, consisting of only about a hundred thousand people. However, there was a space military base over there with decent firepower equipment.
Thousands of combat robots swarmed like flies, constantly shuttling through space, firing energy beams.
Several medium and small-sized cosmic battleships were also engaged in the firefight.
Colorful energy beams rose continuously in the starry sky, creating a magnificent scene.
Though the scene was sensational, Seakma and those seventeen or eighteen technicians all frowned.
Because they could see that the resistance forces were being overwhelmingly beaten by the Eternal Motion Race.
No, it was more than just being overwhelmingly beaten,
