It was as if the waters of the heavenly Milky Way had turned into a torrential downpour. Starlight fell from the sky in a swift, dense barrage, one streak after another smashing viciously into the Frostlander fleet.
The first to fail were the transport vessels. They exploded one after another in the roaring blasts. Apart from those soldiers who had obeyed Commander Fang's initial order to abandon ship and flee, everyone else was swallowed up along with the bursting flying vessels beneath the starlight.
Commander Fang felt the violent tremors coursing through the vessel, along with the strange howling that shook his very mind. His vision swayed, and the soldiers around him staggered about, unable to keep their footing.
He reached out and gripped the platform before him, sending forth his intent and commanding the flying vessel's spiritual power to block out the sound. At the same time, he issued another order: all battle vessels ahead were to maintain a straight course and accelerate at full speed, striving to charge out of the starlight's bombardment range as quickly as possible.
However, this Heaven-Shaking Star Cry had not been unleashed at the center of the fleet, but slightly behind it. Thus, if they continued forward like this, the farther back a flying vessel was, the more attacks it would inevitably suffer.
The entire Frostlander fleet was now charging at high speed and could not stop at all. After the transport vessels in the rear crashed into the starlight's bombardment range, they began unconsciously veering halfway to the right, intending to skirt around the edge and escape. Yet their spiritual defenses were too weak. Before they could break free, they exploded one after another midway through.
At the very rear of the fleet, the enormous vessel carrying the handsome youth possessed the