Dense close-in weapons opened fire. A vast array of defensive weapons sprang from the alloy hull, unleashing a curtain of fire across space in an instant.
"Boom!"
The decoy torpedoes, by far the most numerous, immediately came under concentrated fire. One after another, they exploded into balls of flame, but the peculiar properties of time brought them back to life, and they continued onward through the dense artillery fire.
Only after being destroyed twice in succession were these false targets finally eliminated. Hidden among the vast number of torpedoes, the real Transport Ships charged toward the obvious breach in the Titan Ship.
Braving the fierce artillery fire, one Transport Ship after another rammed through the breach and entered the Titan's enormous corridors to deploy the army.
Large numbers of fully armed Astartes piloted countless Titan Battle Suits, rapidly spreading throughout the fleet and destroying every NPC in sight.
The battle to capture the ship had truly begun. With the Shell Beasts' help, breaching the hull—the most difficult part—had become much easier. More Transport Ships poured into the warship, attempting to seize the super battleship as quickly as possible.
This time, the Gods didn't leave everything to mortals. Link's avatar traveled through higher dimensions and entered the undefended Titan Ship directly. Lord of Death's Divine Domain unfolded, and all the hostile NPCs who died on the battlefield were transformed into ghosts and other forms of undead. Under the urging of an
invisible force, they slaughtered their former kind.
Necromancy was a snowballing process. As more and more undead came into being, the fighting accelerated, and the entire Titan Ship soon descended into chaos.
"Vmmm—"
The continual emergence of undead seemed to have raised the concentration of Death Psionic Energy to a certain threshold. Divine Art Arrays formed from streaks of black