The fighting that followed could no longer be called a war. It was a thoroughly one-sided extermination.
Without the command of the Seventh-Order Demon Venerables or the oppressive presence of an Eighth-Order Demon God, the remnants of the Demon Clan Army were like a flock of birds that had lost their leader. Against overwhelming firepower, they could only become lambs to the slaughter.
The Kona Civilization also revealed to Great Xia the true strength of a level-two technological civilization.
All manner of weapons, unmanned combat vehicles, automated systems, multi-legged robots, and more formed a system of warfare built on multiple systems.
These were cold harvesting machines designed by strong artificial intelligence!
The Demon Clan was collapsing, and the space wormhole had been destroyed. They were now trapped like turtles in a jar.
Inside the Command Center at Kona Base, Zheng Jinren braced both hands on the Command Console. Watching the footage coming back on the screen, he said in astonishment,
"The Kona Civilization really is powerful!"
"With our current technology, we wouldn't stand a chance!"
The Great Xia military's staff officers watched with equally heavy hearts, but they also felt envious.
The unmanned equipment fitted with all kinds of weapons, the main cannons capable of instantly vaporizing hundreds of Demon Creatures, and the crisp, orderly tactics all demonstrated the appeal of technological supremacy.
Once they finished all the missions, Great Xia could have these minor technologies and technological branches too!
On the large screen, the areas marked with red dots representing the Demon Clan were being covered in friendly blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The two civilizations joined forces and swept across the Third Planet unopposed, leaving Great Xia's unmanned tracked legions and Kona's Robot Force free to steamroll ahead.
"It seems the reason the Kona