Compared to Earth's moon, Sea Star's moon was somewhat better.
Because it was not alone.
It was accompanied by six satellites and one satellite's satellite.
Recently, astronomers from Academy City had been discussing names for these satellites.
At this moment, a massive fleet centered around twenty-two space carriers, with over a hundred temporarily modified flying warships capable of air-to-air combat as its main force, had spread out before the moon under Zephyr's command.
In truth, he had no experience with this either.
After all, this was completely the first time they had fought a war in space.
But as a powerhouse who had fought his way up from the bottom, he would not grow nervous or fearful merely because he lacked experience. He had gone through too many firsts.
Moreover, the Space Pirate warships that had attacked the mainland's surface before, along with the Space Pirates who had emerged from them, had already provided enough intelligence.
The facts proved that those Space Pirate warships could gain no advantage against Admiral-level combat power.
It was simply a pity that this battle was bound to bring unimaginable casualties.
Not only Zephyr, but everyone present understood this perfectly well.
After all, the gap between the two sides' warship levels was simply too great.
The Air Force warships on this side could only operate within the atmosphere surrounding the moon.
Thus, most had already prepared themselves mentally to use their flesh and blood to form a defensive line for Sea Star.
Their mission was to stop those Space Pirates from charging into the planet again, even at the cost of their lives.
As for victory or defeat, it could only be left to the powerful general-level fighters, especially those Admirals and Grand Admirals.
"Attention, everyone. Ten minutes remain until the enemy arrives. This old