Although they had gone through a brief moment of panic, under Lin Yu's command, the army quickly stabilized once more.
First, they contracted the battle line. Since this wave of planetary debris could not change direction, tightening the line naturally reduced the area of contact considerably.
Second, they reassigned their divisions of labor. The Black Hole Lifeforms capable of annihilating enemies across large areas no longer focused solely on the self-destructing planets. Instead, they concentrated on regions where debris was densest and launched area attacks.
Likewise, the fleet no longer targeted only the self-destructing ships. They carefully searched through the mixed debris for planetary self-destruction devices that were still operating, then struck them with precision.
After this series of adjustments, the situation immediately improved considerably.
As they grew increasingly proficient with this method of combat, their efficiency continued to rise. In less than half an hour, they had once again kept the mortals' self-destructing ships and planets beyond three Standard Black Hole Units, ensuring the absolute safety of their own battle line.
"Have you calculated it? How long can their remaining self-destructing ships and planets sustain an offensive at this intensity?"
"Reporting, if they maintain the current density, they can last at least another ten hours!"
"Damn it, we don't have ten hours!"
Hearing his adjutant's response, Lin Yu spoke with a frown.
Ten hours.
Were they going to be held up by this trash for ten hours?
Afterward, they still had to spend time breaking through the Empire's several thousand legion defensive lines, then charge into the universe where the Noreya imperial capital was located and ultimately destroy that device.
Therefore, if the Alliance army was truly delayed by this trash for ten hours, the time afterward would become extremely tight.
Besides, who knew whether the Noreya Empire had