On the big screen, Aker slammed its tentacles down again and again.
Dense ripples spread across the outer layer of the Northwest Barrier, its fluctuations visibly growing stronger.
The defensive weapons on the walls were still firing at high frequency.
Dozens of electromagnetic cannons fired at nearly horizontal angles, their tungsten-core rounds trailing blazing streaks as they hurtled toward Aker.
Missile launchers, Plasma Cannons, lasers, land-based close-in weapon systems, and other weapons also fired continuous volleys.
Dense explosions engulfed Aker completely.
Yet, despairingly, it still showed no reaction.
It neither dodged nor counterattacked nor responded, focusing solely on attacking the barrier.
Just then, Aker suddenly stopped moving.
Its eyes peered through the flames and smoke toward the inside of the barrier.
A transport truck was speeding out along the city's main arterial road, while all the defending Robot Forces around it moved aside.
The truck gave off a sense of lethal danger that repulsed it.
A weapon capable of threatening me...
It suddenly realized that Demon God Brett had most likely died to this kind of weapon!
"So that's it."
Aker's tentacles hung in midair.
It stared at the armored transport truck, a measure of wariness entering its eyes.
"This is what you're relying on."
It considered for a moment, then extended its attention underground through its domain.
More than two thousand meters underground.
Several Burrowing Earth Dragons that were opening tunnels and fighting the World Tree Root System suddenly stopped.
Aker's command entered their consciousness, and the Nine-Headed Burrowing Earth Dragons changed direction simultaneously.
They abandoned their advance toward the heart of the base and rapidly converged beneath Aker's feet.
Aboveground, Aker raised its tentacles again.
Boom!
Another heavy strike landed.
The Northwest Barrier's integrity had already fallen to sixty-three percent.
Inside the Command Center, the barrier monitoring operator