The Tyranids' chaos was still unknown to them, but when Governor Qian Tong and his party received the report from the Dawn, they were stunned by the news.
"Did they really break through? There wasn't even enough time to get there, was there?" Gu Yue asked incredulously as he examined the images sent through the quantum network. He soon found the footage.
"A range of up to a thousand light-years? Radar detection out to 2,500 light-years... No wonder." Qin Shaofeng stared at the data in astonishment.
Only then did Qian Tong come to his senses. "Right! I was so shocked earlier that I forgot—when Earl Mark introduced it, he said this Titan Ship was a Psionic Warship!"
Everyone present was a Psionicist, and they immediately understood. "We thank His Majesty the Emperor! The Lorenkuz River System will surely become Imperial territory!"
Earl Mark sat upright in the captain's chair. The wooden stiffness of the cloning era seemed to have been inherited by this stern man. Apart from work, he seemed to have nothing to say, like a silent statue.
But it wasn't that he did nothing. On the contrary, his eyes remained fixed on the commander in the Holographic Projection as he used Mind Power to analyze every piece of intelligence they received, trying to find the key among the endless streams of information.
The whole process was tedious and dull. Even professional intelligence officers might not have been able to keep it up for long, yet he had maintained the habit all this time.
"Captain, we've spotted a target ahead. Awaiting your orders!" The chief of staff hurried up to him and saluted.
No further report was needed. Mark had been monitoring the situation on all fronts and calmly gave the order. "Take aim and fire! Destroy every target