Once this barrage ended, the commander of the 347th Fleet was shaken.
On the Holographic Projection generated directly by the Radar Scan, more than three hundred enemy ships had been hit by a hundredfold fleet barrage—and yet fifty or sixty warships still remained.
He was a Master Tier Psionicist himself. Unable to resist, he opened his mind's eye and looked toward the enemy fleet. Sure enough, in the dark vacuum, the fifty or sixty Crystal Warships were riddled with holes and cracks of various sizes. Yet a faint glow surrounded them as the cracks and holes slowly healed.
Clearly, even after suffering heavy damage, these Crystal Warships retained formidable regenerative abilities, using energy to repair themselves.
And around the battered fleet, countless glass-like crystal fragments were rapidly sublimating, radiating vast amounts of heat into the cold vacuum like burning torches.
This exchange of fire had given both sides a clearer picture of each other. The commander's expression darkened as he ordered, "Charge weapons. Full volley!"
Without a word exchanged, the Crystal Fleet finished charging first, just two minutes later. One blazing beam after another tore through the darkness and came hurtling in again from more than a hundred light-seconds away.
"Boom!"
The surviving Crystal Fleet fired again. This time, they had clearly changed tactics, concentrating their fire. More than a dozen warships came under focused attack, their shields immediately overloaded. Powerful Energy Beams hammered their hulls, tore through their armor, and set off chain explosions.
Their hit rate was nearly one hundred percent!
These Energy Warships might not have benefited from a Concept Halo, but their technology was advanced enough to hit every shot across a hundred light-seconds.
"Hmm..."
Time Reversal. The destroyed warships quickly reassembled, returning to peak condition in the space of a breath.
A minute later, the