The war simulation within the Halo Screen was extraordinarily brutal.
"Wooo~"
A shrill howl rang out.
A vast swarm of invisible Wind Blades streaked toward several fighter jets.
It was an attack launched by a Terra Titan.
As Floating Giant Beasts born with the ability to wield wind-type extraordinary power, Wind Blades were their most frequently used means of attack.
An instant later.
Crack! Crack!
Several fighter jets were struck by the Wind Blades and instantly torn into fragments.
Neither the Pilots nor the Attackers aboard survived.
Then.
A moving scene unfolded.
One attacker had been sliced in half at the waist, yet still clung to life.
Enduring unimaginable agony, the warrior used the last of his strength to hurl a Spirit Flame Profound Weapon at the giant beast.
At the same time.
He roared, "Victory to the Myriad Heavens Race!"
The warrior struggled to keep his eyes open, watching the faint crimson trail left behind by the Profound Weapon as it flew through the air. Then his pupils froze.
The lingering trace of wind-type power snuffed out his life.
Cheng Han sighed inwardly.
It was worth mentioning that the Eye of Omniscience's simulation was not merely a virtual reenactment, but an inference based on the highest probability of reality.
To put it more plainly.
If the events above truly occurred, most brave and fearless Myriad Heavens Race warriors would launch a desperate final strike without regard for their lives.
This was an innate trait of the race.
It was also what had allowed the Myriad Heavens Race to come this far.
In the scene.
The annihilation of a fighter squadron did not instill the slightest fear in the other soldiers.
"Fight!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Revenge!"
Furious roars echoed through the skies.
The remaining fighter formations launched wave after