Shi Zunhou thought about it and had to admit that he was right. The B-110 Outer Domain Battlefield alone had two thousand Star Destroyers.
The Mist Butterfly Civilization on the other side couldn't possibly be unaware of how important it was to hold the exit of the wormhole passage and keep the enemy beyond their borders.
If they didn't make the most of this geographical advantage, the Mist Butterfly Civilization would practically be asking for trouble.
It would never have risen all the way to the level of a Level 9 Civilization otherwise.
The larger and more important a war was, the more it demanded obedience to command.
On a battlefield like this, every warship could only be—and would only be—a cog in a vast machine, moving to the commander's baton.
For a legendary scene of a "lone warship charging ahead," showcasing the heroism of a single vessel—
The only way that could happen was if the ship itself belonged to the commander!
Over the next few days, Wang Dong and the others waited at ease for the Star Destroyers registered for the B-110 Outer Domain Battlefield to assemble.
It had to be said that Star Destroyers had a strong sense of punctuality—or perhaps a strong desire for battle.
September 8.
Two days ahead of the date Huang Zhenqiu had given them.
All two thousand Star Destroyers assigned to the B-110 Outer Domain Battlefield had arrived!
A full two thousand Star Destroyers gathered in a single sector of space, arranged in neat formation.
Energy shields gleaming with all kinds of colorful auras enveloped the hulls of the Star Destroyers.
Combined with the imposing presence that Star Destroyers naturally exuded,
the sight was so magnificent that everyone felt their spirits lift!
"If so many Star Destroyers fired concentrated volleys, could they