Rom had vanished. Merlin's Mental Power could not detect him, and Flameglow knew nothing either. It was as though Rom had suddenly disappeared into thin air.
"Did Rom leave?"
As Merlin pondered this, the Rock Clan, the Light Pantheon, and the Atlan Civilization's warships and puppets, which had been retreating in orderly ranks through the Void Realm ahead, were suddenly struck by an invisible force.
Their movements all faltered slightly. Then, some of the puppets were crushed apart alive.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
These were the sounds of puppets and even warships exploding, flames shooting into the heavens.
Crack!
Cracks appeared across those Plane-Class Warships. These were Plane-Class Warships capable of blasting Great Monarchs to death, yet beneath this invisible shockwave, they had no power to resist whatsoever.
Even the Great Monarchs felt their speed severely restricted, every step as difficult as scaling a mountain!
"Gravity Magnetic Field?"
Inside a warship, fear finally appeared in the mysterious marshal's eyes for the first time. Previously, even when Didimos the Black Cat had appeared, even when the Sloth Beast had emerged, the mysterious marshal had not been frightened. He had merely found them troublesome.
But now, a Gravity Magnetic Field had appeared. This was the Remnant Clan's power. Even the Atlan Civilization was only researching it now and had not mastered Gravity Magnetic Field technology. Otherwise, why would they need puppets at all? Why would the war have needed to drag on for so long?
"We haven't even developed a Gravity Magnetic Field. How could there be one here?"
A faint energy shield began to appear around the mysterious marshal's warship. Although the Atlan Civilization had not invented the Gravity Magnetic Field, its anti-gravity technology had advanced accordingly. Thus, the marshal's warship, which needed protection most of all, was equipped almost entirely with