The surface had already become a scene of dancing Daemons. Aifeisi's sacrificial ritual had entered its final minutes, Warp energy near the terminal had gone off the charts, and tens of millions of people had been corrupted into Warp Daemons.
Aifeisi herself paid no heed, continuously waving her conductor's baton and having the symphony orchestra perform the most perfect closing piece.
She could sense that the Prince she was willing to shatter her soul for, merely to win a smile from, was lazily watching her!
Once the final piece was complete, the Prince would make her his attendant!!
Aifeisi was overflowing with excitement. Three hundred years of planning would finally bear fruit today!
As a military-merit noble of Terra, she had been forced onto this path of Chaos because she could not compete with the other overachievers.
Who would have thought she was actually a prodigy at this!
Once she won the Prince's favor, she would surely return to Terra, seize the bird seat, and let those pathetic men who once looked down on her know that fortunes could reverse in three hundred years—never bully a poor young girl!
Just as she fantasized about trampling the High Lords beneath her high heels, the command chip implanted in her brain suddenly informed her that enemy warships directly above had dropped several enormous canisters!
Bird Spectrometer scans showed that the canisters contained a semi-solid, semi-liquid substance, with a volume of roughly 1.6 million liters.
Analysis suggested it might be some kind of semi-solid incendiary agent.
Aifeisi sneered. Even Macro Cannons and Lances could not get through—how could incendiary bombs possibly make it in!
While directing the orchestra, she used the control chip in her brain to send messages to the surrounding anti-aircraft gun positions, ordering them to use High-Energy Laser Cannons to