The military's emergency meeting lasted a full five minutes before they finally reached a consensus: they really couldn't ignore this matter!
For the military, which had always prized efficiency, a five-minute meeting was absolutely considered drawn-out.
Immediately afterward, the meeting made a decision: first send several unimportant satellites on a change trajectory to observe.
As for whether they might continue being shot down, that didn't matter. Sending them was their business; shooting them down or not was the other party's business.
The satellites weren't worth much anyway. The key was that they had the moral high ground! Fine, the other side might be the unreasonable sort, but no matter what, the military could take a relatively proactive position.
If they gained something, the military could make use of it; if they gained nothing, they would merely lose a few satellites.
In fact, the military unanimously believed that the chances of gaining something were fairly high. They just weren't sure how much they would gain.
No matter what, sending some satellites over on a tentative change trajectory would at least remove any suspicion of dereliction of duty.
However, changing a satellite's trajectory would also take some time, especially since they had to choose suitable types.
At that very moment, the ninth heavenly lightning bolt finally descended upon the Gustin Family's territory on Qingyuan Star.
Each heavenly lightning bolt carried a different aura. This time, it actually carried two distinct auras.
The first person to identify the aura this time was not one of the Three Giants, but Mu Guang.
He frowned slightly and spoke uncertainly. "Is this... the Wither-Bloom Aura?"
Paranoid was focused on something else. "It seems, perhaps, maybe... this is the end?"
There was still intense energy in the clouds, but he felt it would no longer erupt so