The Division Level Ship suddenly appeared, startling the many Asuras. Some nests immediately turned and fled.
However, seven or eight minutes later, the Asuras seemed to have reached some kind of consensus and charged forward madly once more.
But with those seven or eight minutes as a buffer, the Division Level Ship's speed and defenses had already been fully brought up.
Then the Division Level Ship abruptly accelerated, taking on the role of the number one enforcer.
It rammed through the many nests, going full power, truly killing gods in its path and slaughtering Buddhas in its way.
The other warships were reduced to supporting roles, responsible only for clearing out the smaller nests and scattered Asuras.
Even so, those Asuras fought to the death without retreating. No one knew what orders they had received.
But as time passed, Hua Xiezhi made a new discovery. "The number of Asura nests arriving as reinforcements seems to be decreasing."
Only because she had always specialized in intelligence work could she so keenly notice the change.
Previously, such data compilation and trend analysis had all been handled by Big Head Butterfly.
This should have been good news, but Qu Jianlei, Paranoid, and Fourth Boss were all shaken.
Paranoid glanced at First One. "Step up the offensive?"
Qu Jianlei nodded slightly. "If they have a predetermined battlefield, their preparations should be nearly complete."
The exchange was easy to understand. Even Claire caught the meaning—indeed, she had been actively studying space warfare.
"First One, you mean these Asuras are fighting to the death here to buy time for the defenses behind them?"
Fourth Boss answered in a deep voice, "Not necessarily, but it's the most likely and reasonable assumption. Listen to me..."
As they spoke, they intensified their attacks on the Asuras, then released several