Locking onto the Burning Legion Warship whose fel shield was intact and whose main gun was charging, Herad teleported Ulthalesh aboard.
As for the Burning Legion Warship whose fel shield had been blasted apart, he left that one to Xal'atath.
The Crimson Greatsword Ulthalesh swung at the hull was stopped by the glowing green fel shield.
But the Crimson Greatsword, imbued with powerful anima, was not so easy to block.
That strike sent ripples through the fel shield.
As the Crimson Greatsword hacked down again and again, the Burning Legion Warship's resilient fel shield began to falter under the attacks.
Inside the Burning Legion Warship suffering these unexplained attacks, the demon crew was baffled.
The Burning Legion Warship had no equipment for surveying its surroundings.
Relying on the naked eye to check the situation was simply too primitive!
But nothing like this had ever happened before.
They had encountered situations where, while descending into a planet, native powerhouses had shot down their warship with artifact bows and arrows.
Or where native powerhouses had seized their ship after it landed on a planet.
But a warship coming under inexplicable attack while still outside the atmosphere was something they had genuinely never seen.
Meanwhile, aboard the other Burning Legion Warship, Xal'atath was already happily slicing through the hull armor.
No matter how thick a starship's armor was, it could not withstand bombardment from energy cannons.
So the demons had not put much effort into making the armor thicker.
It was not quite like the sheet-metal warships on Earth, where even a collision with a fishing boat of slightly greater tonnage would tear a huge gash in them.
But Xal'atath's not particularly long blade still sliced through the warship's armor with ease.
Of course, that was because Xal'atath had absorbed the life force