As Leo moved, the fighter craft hovering in the air also began gathering energy at their gun ports.
But the dozens of fighters in the air merely flashed faintly at their gun ports, then countless sparks burst from within them.
In the blink of an eye, all the miniature fighters hovering in the air exploded from within.
It was as if a bomb had been placed inside every fighter, causing the entire craft to explode.
Yet no powerful shockwave erupted from them. Countless fragments of the hull simply scattered through the air, adding even more wreckage to the ground, which was already covered in debris.
The pilots inside them, more than sixty people, were completely unharmed. They were not even affected by gravity, all of them floating in the air.
But this was not because of their combat suits. Everyone in the air had their heads hanging low, without making a sound.
At their hearts, streams of dark pink blood flowed down along their combat suits and dripped from the air.
Nearly seventy corpses stood suspended motionless in the air, looking utterly horrifying.
As for the other twenty-some medium-sized warships, the moment the dozens of fighters around them exploded, the restraint beams they had projected vanished as well.
Then all the gravity-field devices on the medium-sized warships were twisted into scrap, and the entire hulls plummeted downward.
Even though the medium-sized warships activated their engines, powerful streams of energy gushed from behind their hulls, they had no effect at all beyond making the ships tremble faintly.
The members of the flight crews in the cockpits of the medium-sized warships were all thrown into a panic.
But before they could activate any other plans to deal with the enemy, the engines of the entire warship lost power one after another, completely