Half a month later.
The Storm Continent Council Allied Forces launched their third campaign. This time, however, the Superhumans' resistance was far more intense than the Allied Forces had expected.
In fact, calling it resistance was generous. It would be more accurate to say the Allied Forces were throwing themselves against a stone with eggs.
If the Superhumans, led by Eternal Darkness, had fought the Storm Continent Council Allied Forces in the region where the gravitational pulls of Superbody Star and Star Curtain World balanced at their midpoint, then the battle now was a defensive war at the quarter-gravity node between Superbody Star and Star Curtain World!
Here, Superbody Star's gravitational tides far exceeded those of Star Curtain World.
The Superhumans gathered here were also beyond anything Eternal Darkness had previously faced—at least three times as many, and perhaps even more.
More importantly, the Superhumans had now deployed far more than a few scattered Cruiser Motherships and hordes of their lowest-ranking members. They had assembled a genuine army, fighting in successive, interconnected layers of titled ones, Cruiser Motherships, cruiser warships, and Superhuman soldiers!
This was precisely the method of fighting in the cosmic void that the Ancient Civilization's records attributed to the Superhumans.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The Allied Forces had already been at their last gasp, and they had pressed on without rest. After facing the Superhumans in a direct confrontation, it took less than three days for one main warship after another to be destroyed. Now, fewer than twenty main warships remained capable of keeping the entire alliance alive.
The Allied Forces' high-ranking life forms had no choice but to rely on these warships as their support, rotating between them to meet their basic material needs and get brief periods of rest.
In truth, the Allied Forces' morale