Everyone analyzed the situation at once. Suddenly, Jila instinctively looked around, then pulled the Female Captain behind him. "Something's wrong!"
Everyone was confused, including the Supernatural Beings with sharp powers of observation.
None of them had seen anything unusual. How had Jila discovered it?
"We're pulling out immediately!" the Female Captain ordered.
Yet the very next moment, the entrance to the spaceship's emergency passage suddenly sealed shut.
There really was something wrong.
Everyone immediately felt that things were going badly. Then they heard heavy footsteps echoing from the distant corridor.
Looking up, they saw three enormous Combat Robots charging toward them.
"Get down!" Jila took one look, immediately grabbed the Female Captain, and threw himself to the floor.
The instant he completed that motion, three missiles launched from the Combat Robots.
Launching missiles first upon engaging the enemy—Jila knew that routine all too well.
The missiles skimmed over everyone's heads before slamming into the corridor wall and exploding. A rupture burst open, sending fragments flying everywhere.
Some people reacted too slowly and had their heads sheared off by the shrapnel! Yet strangely, anyone who had dropped down in time was completely unharmed.
These were fragments spraying through the air. Even lying down did not guarantee avoiding injury.
"Damn it!" A mage Supernatural Being rubbed his hands together on the floor, trying to form a massive fireball, but nothing happened...
"Those bastards from the Patrol Division! The Source Power Network can't extend into the fortress!" The Supernatural Being immediately found the reason.
"Hmph, I told you mages were third-rate Supernatural Beings, but you never believed me!" An Otherworldly User beside him pointed a finger.
A black aura appeared and coiled around the feet of the Combat Robot closest to them!
The next moment, the Combat Robot staggered, then crashed to the