Arrival in Commorragh-Just Blow It Up

Charge! Charge! Charge!!!

The engines roared as the Stormbird carved a graceful arc through the Webway. Explosions and smoke burst beside it, fragments of enemy ships scraped past its hull and were flung far behind.

At the end of the Webway, that point of light grew brighter.

Warning, warning, warning! Climb! Climb! Climb! The pilot sharply pulled up, and the nose abruptly rose into the sky. The augur screamed—

Whoosh!

The wind howled.

Brilliant, radiant light draped itself like gauze across the Stormbird's outspread wings. Their view suddenly opened up, and an entire world unfolded beneath their eyes.

It was a world that stretched without end.

Great ships lay moored in a sky rippling with eternal suns. Bright purple and yellow stars blinked at the intruders. Towers spiraled upward into the heavens, their spires gleaming with metal, while beneath them lay black-gray ruins. Naked bodies tangled together underground, and the liquid beneath them reflected the great eyes in the sky.

The Xenos' colossal guard machines still functioned normally. They slowly turned their gun barrels, excessive energy gathering at their tips as they targeted the first intruders.

Yet the bird flying high could no longer spare attention for the sniping fire from below.

Inside the Stormbird, everyone stood dumbfounded. Their eyes reflected that spot of deep purple, the purple at the distant and vast end of the horizon, occupying only a tiny point of their vision.

Putrid purple blood squeezed from their eyes, thick fluid slowly streaming down. Hrk, hrk, hrk—their throats coughed out mournful cries.

Their hands mutated. Only the patch of black at their chests protected their souls. Their bodies convulsed as they collapsed over the consoles, and the communications officer spent his last strength gripping the transmitter.

"27661 has reached Commorragh... Alpha-plus Psychic Power... Do not advance! Do