(Fourth update)
"Damn it, this had to be a trap designed by the Gador Empire."
"Those idiots still aren't retreating. Fine, let them stay here and draw the fire."
The fleeing ships accelerated even faster.
This left the nearby fleets even more confused.
What was going on?
But they quickly caught on as well.
The fleet allied with Asura seemed to have suddenly vanished!
The abrupt disappearance of an entire fleet was strange enough.
Let alone such a conspicuous fleet!
"Where are the targets?"
"Search failed."
"Scan the area where they just vanished. There has to be a heat source signature."
In an instant, multiple factions began scanning. Soon, the radar returned its results.
Heat source signature vanished.
Optical lock failed.
Targets vanished in place!
Countless people were instantly dumbfounded.
What was this?
"Mu Fan, this is an Arbitrator Stone from the Immortal God Race. Remember to tell Falcon that if it remains stationary and concealed, this ship can be covered. But if it enters motion, then this ship..."
"You said it too late." Mu Fan stared at the Flying Dragon, which had abruptly vanished and then abruptly reappeared, directly cutting Black off.
Falcon's exasperated voice came through his earpiece. "This thing is broken!"
"Can we return it?"
"Boss, you..."
"Forget it, I was just saying. But what happened to the promised invisibility? Didn't the test succeed?"
The Flying Dragon's crew clearly had no answer to that question. After all, less than twenty minutes had passed from the time they brought out the relic to the time they actually used it...
They really had no way to explain it.
When Falcon saw the fleet of warships abruptly appear on the light screen, his face twitched with anger.
"How many seconds did that last? Did it even make it to five?"