The Battle of the Marrakath System beca a focal point of the Komodo War once the Hexers initiated their assault on Marrakath III.
The renowned Dosth Orbital Defense Matrix had taken out thousands of powerful second-class chs, but paid a grievous price in return. Much of its surface structures whittled under concentrated firepower, thereby exposing more and more Fridayn chs to enemy fire.
The struggle between the Devos Maniacs and the Trivaxis Helldoves only made up a small portion of the huge confrontation.
Large amounts of broken chs and debris sailed in every direction. So of them slowly began to fall through the atmosphere of Marrakath III.
Since much of the wreckage consisted of hard and resilient alloys, they did not burn up that much after falling from space.
This ant that they crashed on the surface of the planet with considerable force!
A lot of untad wilderness endured a continuous rain of falling trash, many of which caused impacts that disrupted areas that stretched on for several kiloters!
Fortunately for the Fridayn defenders, they were already prepared to block or repel the debris that fell onto cities and fortified locations. Considerable amounts of turrets shot down much of the falling objects, with the large city district-sized shields resisting anything that made it through.
The defenses of the cities and fortifications on the surface were anything but average! The shield generators expended energy accumulated over several generations!
Hundreds of thousands of dazzling chs, many of which cost as much as several hundred third-class chs, confronted each other with nothing but animosity in their minds.
The Fridayn hated the bigoted and tyrannical Hexers to the core!
The Hexers detested the stubborn and foolish Fridayn to an extre degree!
Neither side could live with each other any longer. After roughly four centuries of living in tenuous peace, the two dominant second-rate states of the Komodo Star Sector finally moved to conclude the rivalry that had started at the very start of the Age of chs!
During the assault, so portions of the Dosth Orbital Defense Matrix fared better than other portions.
The Hexer ch divisions that assaulted these sections weren't too exceptional. The leaders of the Wrathful Doves essentially threw these units on several random points to split the focus of the Opal Tridents.
The section which the Trivaxis Helldoves attacked was one of the more serious goals of the Hex Army!
The Devos Maniacs, as enthusiastically as they were in taking out Hexer chs, were slowly beginning to realize that they failed to prevent the Helldoves from closing into lee range.
Once the Hexer chs fell right on top of their positions, much of the defensive works beca ineffective!
This was also why the Helldoves did not hesitate to sacrifice so many space knights and other valuable assets to get in close. They knew that no amount of defenses would be able to stop so many lee chs at once.
Only the lee chs of the Devos Maniacs posed a hindrance, but this Fridayman ch division was substantially poorer in both training and funding!
I was at this ti when a new variable entered the battlefield.
"Damn you, dogs! Are you so eager to let these won step on your face?! Fight harder! Don't go down unless you have taken out at least two Hexer chs!"
A radiant presence shifted into battle!
"It's the Untouchable!"
A blood-red coated light skirmisher zipped into the battlefield with a speed that far exceeded ordinary second-class light chs.
This was the Sulvar Mark III, a distinct expert ch of the 363rd Devos Maniacs!
The Maniac who piloted this deceptively slim but incredibly mobile light skirmisher was not a Fridayman at birth.
Like many mbers of the Fortune Legion, Venerable Kris Asran had initially risen up in Vicious Mountain. He even managed to break through to expert pilots and wielded a lot of power in his heyday!
Unfortunately, expert pilots could fall as well, and Venerable Asran took a gamble and lost.
How he ended up in the Fortune Legion and how long he planned to fight for the Carnegie Group remained unclear.
Despite owing little affection to the Carnegie Group or the Friday Coalition, most expert pilots abided by clear principles. The expert pilots who originated from Vicious Mountains were fad for taking their oaths seriously.
Though they were not as extre as Kinners, even a deviant among expert pilots just as Venerable Asran enjoyed the Fortune Legion's trust!
The reason for all of that attention beca apparent as his Sulvar Mark III dove straight into the leading formations of Helldove chs!
When expert chs entered the fray, they rarely chose to approach the ranks of enemy chs by themselves.
It was too dangerous!
As amazing and fearso as expert chs might be, they were still machines in the end.
The resonance shields that protected them and the excellent exotics used to increase their defensive capabilities to amazing heights could still be overwheld when focused upon. A typical expert ch may be able to defeat a hundred regular chs, but it was a stretch for them to withstand the attacks of more than thousand enemies!
Yet Venerable Asran was bold enough to lead the charge against the Hexer ch anyway!
It soon beca clear why. The Helldove rifleman chs, marksman chs and cannoneer chs urgently received orders to fire upon the expert light skirmisher ch.
None of them except for a lucky few Hexers succeeded in landing a hit!
In fact, the Hexer ranged chs landed far more accidental hits against the backs of the chs that belonged to their own side!
The Sulvar Mark III was not only insanely good at evasion due to its extre acceleration capabilities, but also used the chs fielded by the Helldoves as cover!
Wherever the Sulvar Mark III passed, the ch stabbed out with a knife that just so happened to slip straight through the weak points of the Hexers chs.
The expert ch moved too fast for attackers to pose a threat, and it launched its attacks so rapidly that its opponents never had the ti to put up their guard!
"Slaughter these Hexers!"
The impressive martial feats demonstrated by Venerable Asran quickly buoyed the flagging morale of the Devos Maniacs.
None of the ch pilots could remain calm when they saw one of their own massacre the Hexers single-handedly!
"Hahaha! Kill those boys and uptight won!"
What was horrible about Venerable Asran's insanely swift but incredibly precise attacks was that he always managed to puncture the enemy ch's cockpit.
It took a lot of force as well as a lot of accuracy to stab the Sulvar Mark III's dagger onto a point in the frontal armor that just allowed Venerable Asran to kill off the enemy ch pilot in an instant!
Yet out of every stab attack he made, only four or so lucky Hexer ch pilots managed to escape the fate of getting torn into pieces by a ch-sized blade!
The discipline and courage of the Trivaxis Helldoves was not frail. So of the Hexers serving in this ch division even t the standards of elites, and they constantly urged their fellow Hexers to adopt the specialized tactics and formations that expressly countered these kinds of rampages!
"Hahaha!" Venerable Asran broadcasted in the open as his Sulvar Mark III effortly sneaked up to an officer ch and left an entire squad of Hexer chs temporarily leadless! "No cage can hold captive! No matter how many chs you throw at , you feminists are too slow!"
The Sulvar Mark III might not offer amazing defenses or attack power compared to comparable expert chs, but its speed advantage was truly strong enough to offset many shortcomings!
Its unique, custom flight system was not only capable of accelerating very quickly in any direction, but could also be empowered by Venerable Asran's true resonance, thereby achieving even a greater level of evasion!
A ch that couldn't be hit might as well be invincible. No matter how much firepower the Hexer chs threw at the Sulvar Mark III, the expert ch still remained unscatched even as it managed down more than fifty in a short amount of ti!
"Where's Venerable Emdis?" So of the Hexers desperately asked. "We need soone to stop this uncouth mutt!"
The disruption caused by the enemy expert ch risked throwing the Helldoves into disarray.
Once the Hexers beca unable to deploy their chs in specific formations, their overall assault against Dosth would definitely lose montum!
At that ti, the Helldoves would fail their mission and be t with a lot of sha by their Hexers after the battle.
Such an outco couldn't be tolerated!
By the ti Venerable Asran slaughtered over thirty additional Hexer ch pilots, the response 363rd Devos Maniacs finally arrived!
The male and female ch pilots of the Trivaxis Helldoves all erupted into cheer!
Venerable Maysha Embdis was one of several notable expert pilots of the Helldoves. Her expert ch flew forth with speed that did not lose out too much from that of the Sulvar Mark III.
With so many Hexer chs regaining so of their ferocity, Venerable Asran knew that he could no longer defeat the Hexers so unscrupulously.
"I am Venerable Kris Asran, of Vicious Mountain!" The Maniac expert pilot barked. "To whom do I have the pleasure of fighting?"
"Do not speak your foul words at , dog! Rabid animals like you should have been put down a long ti ago! Since your mother refused to raise you properly, let I be the one who will teach you a lesson!"
Venerable Asran scowled with great intensity!
"Don't talk to my mother that way! You're the dog!"
With tempers flaring up, the two expert pilots ignored the inconsequential chs around them and imdiately began to engage in a high-speed duel!
The Sulvar Mark III was almost unsurpassed in terms of mobility. Its extre acceleration alone gave Venerable Asran the capital to be called the Untouchable!
Yet Venerable Emdis and her expert ch were not that weak either. Surprisingly, Emdis managed to fend off every attack launched by her opponent, mainly because she piloted an expert light skirmisher ch herself!
Her Zeon Blademaster focused more on offense than mobility. Its design and resonance materials were all geared towards increasing its attack power and attack thods.
For example, with one attack pass, the arm that held one of blades began to shudder and glow in green, causing the stabs it made to be repeated seven tis in the sa instance!
Not a single opponent of the Zeon Blademaster remained undamaged when struck by this deadly resonance ability!
Yet there was one instance where Venerable Emdis failed completely.
Even though the simultaneous stabbing attacks unleashed by her Zeon Blademaster covered a small area around the elusive Sulvar Mark III, the latter machine nimbly managed to dance between the attacks before almost managing to launch its counterattack!
If Venerable Maysha Emdis hadn't anticipated the counterattack, her Zeon Blademaster would have suffered a severe blow against its defenses.
The two light skirmishers did not let this exchange of blows slow them down. Both expert chs excelled at speed, so they quickly turned around and swapped another series of blows!
The chs surrounding them quickly gave them room and retreated from the duel. It was not as if the regular ch pilots from both sides wanted to assist their heroes.
It was just that they would only get in the way if they rashly intervened!
Rather than poking their noses into sothing that could easily lead to pointless debts, the regular combatants instead turned back to fight each other.
This gave both expert pilots the opportunity to explore the weaknesses of their opponents and adjust their fighting style.
As the minutes began to pass, it slowly beca apparent that Venerable Asran's Sulvar Mark III entered into a disadvantage.
Its energy reserves were depleting faster than those of Zeon Blademaster.
All of that acceleration and maneuvering consud a huge amount of energy. In terms of endurance, the Sulvar Mark III had never been designed to excel in any battles of attrition.
Venerable Emdis on the other hand did not fight as frantically as her opponent. Instead, her Zeon Blademaster adopted a defensive posture and efficiently fended off lethal attacks while expending as little energy possible.
She did a far better job of conserving her ch's energy reserves!
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