Lin Zhichen had a clear understanding of this surprise attack. From the very beginning, he had never expected to destroy an ancient civilization that had existed for hundreds of millions of years in one fell swoop. Instead, he planned to weaken it as much as possible while it was at its most vulnerable.
"Although the high-dimensional demons are powerful, their low birth rate is their fatal weakness. The aim of this surprise attack isn't to destroy this ancient civilization, but to wipe out as much of its population as possible. Other factions will help us teach it a lesson."
That faction was the Akunda Main Tribe. As for the other factions, the Gods knew perfectly well who they were. The high-dimensional demons were far from peaceful with one another. Hundreds of millions of years of coexistence had not made them close allies. Instead, conflicts over hunting grounds and colonies had fueled animosity for hundreds of millions of years, and their longstanding hostility had long since brewed into hatred.
If the Akunda Main Tribe showed any weakness, the other six main tribes would not extend a helping hand. They would reach out with greedy claws.
The battle continued. Once the Defense Fortresses standing throughout the entire Realm of Light had been awakened, the Energy Crystals that had seemed like mere decorations and works of art began to come alive. They transformed into fully automatic turrets or simply split into countless crystal fighters.
The addition of this force increased the high-dimensional demons' firepower density more than tenfold. Every minute, hundreds of millions of Imperial Fleet ships were destroyed. Here, even a Psionic Master was no more than an insignificant cannon fodder on the battlefield.
In the Great Brightness Realm, the Imperial Fleet paid a tremendous price as it pursued the high-dimensional demons'