Ignoring the command hub's continuing chain explosions, Qingyang saw that his objective had been achieved and immediately gave the order.
"Fleet, warp immediately to the marked Anchor One Osa Mothership. Destroy one before the two motherships can rendezvous!"
"Yes!"
The forty-four warships turned nimbly and, in an instant, warped into the Dark Space current, charging straight toward their target!
All that remained were the continuously exploding command hub and the stunned Osa race aboard nearby vessels.
They had no idea what had happened.
In an asteroid field 135 light-years away.
Hundreds of Osa warships that had originally been floating silently suddenly began to move. The weakest among them possessed over a thousand energy levels, while a few had reached eight thousand.
The most conspicuous was the enormous triangular mothership at the center of the fleet, roughly fifty kilometers in diameter!
It was unmistakably an Osa mothership formation.
The moment the command hub lost contact, Osa fleets across the region began moving toward it.
Naturally, that included two warship formations with motherships as their flagships!
Inside the mothership, the Osa officer's narrow eyes twitched slightly, revealing their unsettled state of mind.
Someone had really attacked the Thirteenth Production World?!
The Osa officer ignored everything else and said anxiously, "Fleet! Prepare to warp!"
Suddenly, an invisible wave rapidly spread across several light-hours of space!
The Osa fleet in the midst of warping shuddered violently. Their Subspace Warp engines shut down simultaneously, and the Osa officer immediately sensed trouble.
The worst-case scenario had happened!
[Alert! Subspace Warp has been suppressed by an unknown spatial waveform] [Warning: Subspace travel and spatial jumps are impossible within the spatial suppression range]
"Activate shipborne weapons! Maximize shield power! Spread the warships out!" The Osa officer was clearly no mere figurehead and reacted at once.
Suddenly,