The front line.
Having replenished its supplies, the fleet activated its warp drives again and rapidly adjusted its formation.
At the same time, the launch silos along the warships' flanks opened once more.
When in doubt, saturate the target with firepower!
Another salvo of curvature missiles!
Unlike the previous salvos, this one was far larger-[Chiyou] had joined the battle.
As a pure war machine, almost every usable space inside [Chiyou] served the war effort, apart from a few essential living areas.
Whether missile silos or other weapon systems, the Human Federation Megastructure Engineering Department had followed a simple, blunt design philosophy when creating this planetary fortress-as large a caliber as possible, in the greatest numbers possible!
And so...
The Enrojet fleet, its morale soaring, received a brutal reality check the moment it left its home stellar system.
The tachyon radar's alarms had become the command center's constant soundtrack.
The elderly scientist stared numbly at the overwhelming mass of incoming signals on the radar, the corner of his mouth twitching sharply.
There was no other choice.
They could no longer keep their trump card hidden.
If they held it back any longer, never mind their remaining 1,500 warships-even their flagship, the [Enrojet], would likely be destroyed by this dense barrage of curvature missiles!
"Prepare to activate the spatial weapon."
"Twenty percent power. Intercept all enemy curvature missiles!"
Facing the curvature missiles hurtling toward them from afar, the Enrojet fleet slowly spread out, revealing the flagship at its core.
Numerous antimatter reactors came online, feeding immense amounts of energy into the spatial weapon.
An unknown force field began to form, distorting the calm surface of the spacetime ocean.
As the distortion intensified, a thin, straight black line gradually appeared between the two antennas.
The next second.
The straight black line