Dong!
A bell rang.
Tech-Priests stationed throughout the Lunar-class Cruiser sang in unison, "Great Omnissiah."
"The coordinate parameters have been entered. Movement plan confirmed." A technical officer with a metallic face reported.
"The trajectory has been calculated. Parameters have been sent to the engine room." The man in naval uniform responded as well.
The other units also made their reports.
Once every department had confirmed there were no errors, the power supervisor pushed the control lever.
The engines at the stern of the Imperial Glory erupted with light.
A tremor swept through the hull, growing stronger and stronger.
Countless machines roared together, their noise blending with the system hum and the crew's shouts.
The conventional engines propelled the Imperial Glory through the Void.
Half an hour later, the warship reached its designated position.
The moment it adjusted its position, the massive hull began to shake violently.
The Void Shield projection device emitted dull cracking sounds.
Piercing alarms rang throughout the ship.
"We're under attack!" a supervisor shouted.
Qin Yun switched to the external video feed.
A view of the Void appeared before him.
Electromagnetic shells and lasers from the ground continuously bombarded the Imperial Glory in orbit.
The thick Void Shield flickered endlessly under the relentless bombardment.
"Divert power to the Void Shield. Wait for information from the ground forces," Qin Yun gave a new order.
The Tech-Priests adjusted the power distribution as instructed.
Meanwhile, the ground forces were advancing toward the designated area.
A massive formation of war vehicles rumbled across the barren plains.
Their engines let out thunderous roars.
Heat waves billowed from their exhaust ports.
The dry ground shattered beneath the tracks, sending dust flying.
Thunderbolt Fighters streaked through the sky like swift birds, moving at astonishing speed.
Aing, dressed in a major general's uniform, sat inside