While the combined forces of the First Agreement, the Empire, and Titan Industries focused all their attention on the Supernova Battle Group's home territory, Fitz had already led the player army to sweep through the space station with ease.
The Crimson Vortex excavated the station's memories, laying bare everything its people knew.
The Supernova Battle Group was a martial, spacefaring civilization, but its research into the void and psionics was actually quite advanced.
So they had quickly used void technology and psionic technology to pinpoint a route.
And that route was very likely the one leading to the First Agreement's headquarters!
"Are Ignatz and the Fate Weaver definitely on the front lines right now?"
"Confirmed."
"Good. This is our only chance!"
Battle intent burned in Fitz's eyes.
Lately, perhaps because the First Agreement no longer had to hide in the shadows, they had been so pleased with themselves that the whole organization had let its guard down. Their headquarters was much less protected than before.
In the past, how could they possibly have found the First Agreement's headquarters so easily?
"Could this be a trap?"
Suddenly, one of Fitz's trusted subordinates voiced his concern.
Fitz shook his head.
Impossible.
If this were a trap, they would already be surrounded. The First Agreement had no need to go to the extra trouble of luring them all the way to its headquarters.
Clearly, fighting here was much better than fighting at the headquarters.
It would be a shame if they accidentally damaged something there.
Fitz didn't dare waste any time.
The First Agreement would learn of the station's fall before long. He had to attack its headquarters before word got back to them.
"Move out!"
With the help of dark energy engines, the fleet's mobility had increased more than tenfold.
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