The fiery blast spread through the darkness of space, soon illuminating the entire cold starfield.
The Bosa Civilization's Secondary Flagship remained motionless, letting debris from the explosion strike its Composite Shield and scatter showers of tiny sparks.
It made no move, seemingly stunned by Andrew's actions.
Silence had also fallen over the communications channel of the Third Fleet's Second Squad.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Then, as the Antimatter Transport Ship gradually drew farther away, the Bosa Civilization's Secondary Flagship finished charging its antimatter main cannon again!
Shrill alarms rang out aboard the two remaining [Golden Crow] battleships, bringing the silent communications channel back to life!
Boom!
Another fiery explosion.
The atmosphere in the [Earth]'s Command Center was unbearably tense.
"Golden Crow Two, signal lost."
Listening to the emotionless synthesized voice, Zhao Zijie clenched his back teeth, raised his right hand, and slammed it down on the control console before him.
"Damn it!"
He glared at the Holographic Projection ahead. "How much longer until the support drones arrive?!"
A bright red countdown appeared.
Thirty seconds left.
Meng Shan, captain of Golden Crow Three, Second Squad, Third Fleet.
Inside his Deep-Sea Pod, he stared expressionlessly at the Holographic Projection before him.
In the projection, the flames of the explosion were slowly fading.
He turned his head and looked through the glass of the Deep-Sea Pod toward a distant viewport.
Beyond it lay an endless expanse of dark space.
Suddenly, a faint point of light appeared in that darkness.
As time passed, the faint light grew brighter, and more points of light appeared!
The familiar sight instantly brought life back into Meng Shan's deadened eyes!
Those were the support drones from Dawn Star!
After holding out for so long, he had finally seen hope!
A warm rush