The Three-Phase Torpedoes and conventional torpedoes carried by the Aerospace Fighters surged toward the Imperium's assault craft and fighters like a dense downpour.
The lances mounted on the Aerospace Fighters and the massive plasma cannons aboard the Intelligent Wingmen rapidly fired upon the incoming Imperial assault craft.
The Aerospace Fighters carrying Three-Phase Torpedoes and conventional torpedoes seemed to transform into a terrifying sea of mines. Their densely packed torpedoes swept toward the Imperium's assault craft and fighters like raging torrents at astonishing speed.
Every torpedo was like a star containing endless destructive power, carving brilliant yet lethal trails through space as though it would utterly swallow the Imperial warships before it.
The lances mounted on the Aerospace Fighters resembled long spears gleaming with mysterious light, radiating a chilling aura.
The enormous plasma cannons on the Intelligent Wingmen were like fortresses engulfed in blazing flames, unleashing beam after beam of destructive energy.
Like a pack of savage beasts, they eagerly launched a fierce attack against the approaching Imperial assault craft and fighters.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
These soundless explosions were like roars from hell, sending countless ripples through the silent vacuum of space.
Imperial fighters and assault craft, like fragile toys, erupted in violent explosions the instant they were struck precisely by the torpedoes.
The blasts were incomparably powerful, as though they could tear apart the entire universe. Blazing fire spread across space, forming a dazzling yet horrifying spectacle.
The Imperial fighters and assault craft had originally hoped to evade the attacks with their small size, but they quickly realized just how foolish that thought was.
Their hulls were simply too small to withstand the overwhelming firepower unleashed by the Aerospace Fighters and Intelligent Wingmen.
Moreover, the assault craft and fighters had not been equipped with plasma shields. They were like naked