Fear Spreads

After the sun reached its end, it would become a white dwarf or a black hole.

But Seraphim could return to its original state.

Blazing flames, like the judgment of doomsday, lit up the battlefield once more.

With an unrivaled bearing, It descended upon the battlefield again.

Yes, my weakness is obvious.

But weakness does not diminish my strength.

When power is great enough to sweep aside everything, when you cannot exploit my weakness against me, then it is no longer a weakness.

What did it mean for joy to turn into sorrow? The entire Pioneer Command of the Blue Star Federation was experiencing it now.

One second ago, they had been cheering that the enemy was not invincible. The next, they saw Seraphim bring light and terror once more.

The frailty of mortals was laid bare at this moment.

"Counterattack, counterattack! I don't believe It has no limits, or It would not have stopped attacking."

Commander Cao Yang was exceptionally resolute, his will unbreakable.

A person like him would not give up easily, even if there was no hope.

To him, even death was not the most terrifying thing.

But soldiers' morale was different. It was impossible for everyone to be like him.

Wars had never been decided by an individual's will, at least not for mortals.

That was why concepts such as equality and fairness existed when people gathered together.

Commander Cao Yang was so resolute, but Seraphim's flames remained just as scorching.

Derek swept across the battlefield once, making subtle adjustments based on the situation.

The closer he got to the fortress itself, the greater the expenditure.

So when he had a choice, inflicting as much damage as possible on warships was the best option.

After all, fortresses were merely inanimate objects and could not move.

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