Balansheniel's attack was terrifyingly powerful. A concentrated barrage crossed the entire battlefield and flew straight toward the Burning Legion. If this had been in space near Earth, it would have looked like a horrifying attack piercing across the entire sky.
"Enemy attack!"
On the Burning Legion, someone in the CIC shouted the warning. Yet no one on the bridge showed any panic in the face of the incoming attack. As Mwu watched the beams draw closer, she gave her order. "Bobby!"
"Ready!" Bobby replied loudly. Though effeminate, the moment he gripped the ship's controls, he displayed a fierceness even manlier than most men. He forcefully shoved the controls forward, and the Burning Legion suddenly flared to life and accelerated, charging forward rather than evading Balansheniel's attack.
During that process, the Burning Legion's bridge slowly rose, its deck split apart and rotated, revealing an enormous cannon barrel. The rear of the warship began to turn downward, and before long, the Burning Legion had transformed into a gigantic humanoid machine over a thousand meters tall.
With only a slight turn, Balansheniel's bombardment skimmed past its head. The intense light turned the bridge pale, yet neither Mwu nor Bobby closed their eyes against the blinding glare. They stared fixedly at the distant fleet, especially Balansheniel.
"MACORSS main cannon fully charged. Attack trajectory calculated."
"Send it to everyone. Bobby, wait for the order to attack."
"Roger."
A message was sent from the Burning Legion to every allied unit. Upon receiving it, all the forces stopped advancing and instead maneuvered along both sides of the Zovok fleet, attacking and suppressing them.
Everyone in the Zovok fleet with any sense of awareness was shocked when they saw the Burning Legion transform and raise that terrifying-looking weapon. Combined with the singing that seemed to reach their ears