Outside the India Base, the sky and earth seemed shrouded in an invisible atmosphere of tension. Beneath the golden afterglow of the setting sun, an enormous figure slowly rose over the horizon. It was the Golden Horned Beast. Its body was unimaginably huge, like a moving mountain. Every scale gleamed with a metallic luster, radiating supreme majesty and power.
Alarms suddenly blared within the base, tearing through the tranquil air. People stared in panic at the sky and the distance, only to see that golden figure rapidly closing in. The commander of the India Base quickly calmed himself and issued orders to everyone through the communications system. "All personnel, enter combat status! Prepare the laser cannons! Fighters, take off immediately!"
Following the order, the base became a scene of busy yet orderly activity. Massive laser turrets slowly rotated, adjusting their angles and locking onto the increasingly distinct threat in the sky. These laser cannons were the base's proudest defensive weapons. Powerful enough to pierce several meters of steel, they were the last line of defense against outside threats.
At the same time, several fighter jets leaped from the runway and streaked across the sky like valiant knights sworn to defend this land to the death. Their engines roared, their exhaust leaving brilliant trails through the air as they swiftly formed up and prepared to intercept the Golden Horned Beast.
The Golden Horned Beast seemed to sense humanity's provocation. It let out an earth-shaking roar, and the sound waves rippled through the air, making even the surrounding clouds tremble. Its eyes were like two burning flames, fixed upon the India Base, filled with hunger for food and contempt for the weak.
"Fire!" At the commander's command, the laser turrets lit up instantly. Several dazzling beams tore through the night sky and