Crushing Everything (Final)

This attack method had been created by Zi Luo. While drastically weakening its power, it reduced her own consumption to the limit, allowing for long-term, uninterrupted fire coverage.

Of course, to Ninth and Tenth Order civilizations, such an attack was as meaningless as a tickle. But for a Seventh Order Technological Civilization, Spatial Shields possessed almost no defensive power against Dark Energy attacks. Even the weakest strike could easily shatter their shields and bombard the warships themselves.

The alert fleet, which had only just stabilized somewhat, immediately descended into chaos once more.

Almost every second, hundreds of warships were turned into blazing fireballs by the attacks.

"Damn it, return fire! Return fire!"

Paris, whose flagship had luckily escaped the first wave of attacks because he had positioned it within the flank of the formation, was now furious.

What kind of joke was this? It was one thing for them to blast him into such a miserable state with a Superweapon earlier, but now even a single Combat Vehicle dared to come and bully him?

He still had more than thirty billion warships here!

"The range is insufficient, General Paris! We can't hit it!"

"Then push the fleet forward! Close the distance and destroy that thing!"

"But General, that weapon of theirs—"

"Shut up! Do you think a Superweapon of that level can be fired continuously at will? If it could, they would have kept firing long ago! If they fired a few more shots, we'd all be finished!"

He shouted loudly at his subordinates, who had clearly been frightened out of their wits.

If Zi Luo had heard that, she would definitely have said that she actually could fire continuously—at least another ten or so times.

It was just that she was not the protagonist this time. If not for