Stellar Battlefield.
Serenity Civilization Seventh Group Army.
Inside V-701 Super Large Interstellar War Fortress.
Tolin McKinley’s smug chuckle abruptly stopped.
He was like a drake suddenly grabbed by the throat, his voice choking, unable to utter a complete syllable.
The eyes of this Tier Nineteen Commander widened, a look of horror spread across his face.
An emotion known as ’fear’ enveloped him entirely in an instant!
Super Large Fortresses!
But not the previous 200, rather a new batch, entirely new and without any traces of warfare!
At this mont.
Tolin McKinley even doubted his vision.
Yet...
As a dignified Tier Nineteen Evolver, with his values long exceeding billions, how could he mistake that?
"An illusion?"
Tolin McKinley instinctively clenched his fist.
He would rather believe it was the Attribute Ability of Dawn Fortress Evolver...
Boom—
Boom—!
The next mont
Countless brilliant energy beams roared in.
Dong—!
The beams collided with the fortress’s defense barrier, causing the fortress to tremble.
"Not an illusion..."
Tolin McKinley fell into confusion.
He couldn’t understand...
How could a recently risen, obscure civilization have a total of 400 Super Large Fortresses!
400!
This number nearly surpasses any other civilization forces in this vast star system, except the Celestial God Civilization!
Even those ranked in the top ten forces could not have a total number of fortresses reaching a thousand, at most only a few hundred difference!
"Wait!"
"What are they doing..."
Tolin McKinley, closely watching the distant starry sky, suddenly froze again.
He saw—
The opponent’s initial 200 fortresses and their auxiliary warships and chas, retreating systematically...
Buzz—!
The mbrane around Dawn Fortress trembled lightly.
A flash of light.
Two hundred Super Large Fortresses, along with hundreds of thousands, even millions of warships and chas, vanished.
In the starry sky.
Only the newly appeared second batch of fortress warships remained.
Their cannon mouths were accumulating scorching energy, preparing for the next round of firing.
...
...
Ti passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
For Tolin McKinley, this day was painful and confusing.
The pain was—
He and other Serenity Civilization armies had to face a brand-new batch of enemies with sufficient energy.
The confusion was—
The opponent seed to have powerful fortress warships, yet lacked matching command and control capabilities.
Even...
This second batch of fortresses, was more immature, more foolish compared to the first batch.
Logically speaking.
Tolin McKinley should be happy.
But the fact is...
He only felt panic.
Inside the communication channel of Lord Laine, the six group army leaders remained silent throughout.
No one knows what Dawn Fortress truly signifies.
Serenity’s interstellar group army is deeply mired in the quagmire of war, despite still holding the upper hand.
Yet...
"Does it really matter?"
This thought kept spinning in Tolin McKinley’s mind.
Mysteriously.
A devilish guess lurked in the depths of his heart.
But that idea was too bold, the fact it implied too terrifying.
So much so that Tolin McKinley dared not think deeply.
He could only busily and numbly command the war, and then...
Silently await a certain mont.
Buzz—!
The intense Star River War, with another slight fluctuation, seed suddenly paused.
Swoosh—
Swoosh swoosh—!
The second batch of fortress warships of Dawn Fortress, as if prepared, retreated rapidly from the battlefield center, back to the starry sky near Dawn Fortress.
"No, impossible..."
Tolin McKinley watched, eyes filled with extre fear.
Whoosh—!
The next second.
In the starry sky, no more, no less, 200 fortresses and countless warships appeared out of thin air!
And they...
Still brand new!
More terrifyingly.
Tolin McKinley clearly rembered many number codes on the first batch of fortress hulls.
And now?
No code matches!
"Impossible!"
"Third batch of fortresses?"
"600 fortresses?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Tolin McKinley scread, as if doing so could reduce the endless fear in his heart.
Unfortunately...
Boom—!
Boom—!
The answer was still a sky full of brilliant energy beams.
A new round of warfare (training) comnced!
...
...
Ti passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed.
Today is the third day since the war began.
Today is also the day in Laine’s plan to end the war.
Serenity’s First Group Army.
V-101 Interstellar War Fortress.
On the gorgeous throne, Ryan Serrena’s face was dark as water.
"Father..."
Below the throne, Lord’s son Laine, spoke weakly.
His father maintained this posture for the entire day.
And during this day.
Serenity’s seven group armies continued fighting against the opponent’s third batch of fortresses.
[Ding—!]
[Ding ding—!]
In front of the throne, cold chanical sounds emitted from one light screen after another.
These were communications from various group armies.
The content wasn’t announced, but displayed in text.
Laine took in these shocking texts—
[Sixth Group Army, 8th Corps, energy depleted!]
[Third Group Army, 5th Corps, 60% battle loss!]
[Second Group Army, cha Battle Group, completely wiped out!]
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