Anti-gravity technology gradually matured 320 years ago, and 289 years ago, the first Aerial Fortress was born: the Western Continent's "Glory."
Today, Aerial Fortresses had already undergone three technological iterations and become unparalleled rulers of the skies. Any power incapable of building one would gradually fall behind like Kashima, its resources stripped away by others.
Yet this year, He Jinqiu first pierced the Silver with a single sword strike, and then Hyakume-ki sliced that black Aerial Fortress apart layer by layer as though cutting a cake.
No matter who it was, anyone capable of standing alone against the pinnacle of modern human technology would undoubtedly leave a bold mark on the history of transcendents.
Kamishiro Yunluo had not hesitated to sacrifice his own eyes, finally allowing Hyakume-ki to reach the peak of the demigod realm. He had paid a sufficient price and received sufficient returns.
At this very moment, she had shot down half the Royal Family's floating airships, while the Aerial Fortress hung motionless in the sky. Its command center had been destroyed, and it had fallen completely out of control. Hyakume-ki alone had held back the Western Continent fleet, the Roosevelt Royal Family's most ferocious air force!
With every gesture, drones kept raining down from the sky, like summer streetlights swarmed by mosquitoes, where one great blaze could burn away an entire cloud of insects. Even so, the Western Continent fleet came in endless waves, fearless of death, determined to exhaust her strength.
This had been Silver City's strategy against He Jinqiu. Now, it was the Royal Family's strategy against Hyakume-ki.
Drone after drone self-destructed, blossoming into clusters of fireworks in the air.
Hyakume-ki sensed that Kamishiro Yunluo was in danger and intended to break free of the encirclement at once. Yet when she tried to slip through