Moreover, once the Imperial Fleet broke through Earth's defensive line and descended on the planet, even if it could not destroy Earth, it could still inflict massive casualties and spread terror, plunging Earth into total chaos while bringing enormous benefits to Chthon, the Lord of Chaos, and their allies.
As long as they succeeded on any one of these three battlefields, Chthon and the others would win. No matter how one looked at it, their chances of victory were high.
And the Interstellar Fleet naturally had the best odds. All that stood in its way was a single Space Fortress that had just teleported over. Their military strength was on entirely different levels. More importantly, what the hell did Earthlings know about space combat?
"We Earthlings really don't know space combat. So this time, we're going to turn it into a series of raids carried out by hundred-person teams."
Tony Stark's voice rang throughout the Space Fortress. "You're all Earth's finest. I won't waste words on fighting. Let's defeat the aliens together. And try your best to survive. Earth needs you."
"Defeat the aliens!"
The ability users roared. Tony Stark's words were right up their alley. The stronger an ability user was, the prouder they were, and the more important they considered themselves.
Once their shouting stopped, Tony called out, "Enough talk. Minato Namikaze, let's begin."
"Understood."
Minato Namikaze took a deep breath and respectfully addressed the Void Staff before him. "Old sir, sorry for the trouble."
Minato Namikaze had no magical power, only chakra, so he could not activate the magic array. That task had to be left to the Void Staff.
The Void Staff was pleased with Minato Namikaze's respectful attitude. "What a polite young fellow. If you ever have questions about spatial laws, you can come ask