Mu Fan looked up at the sky.
Under the cloudless blue sky, those wood-colored fish-shaped vessels were plummeting rapidly.
One among them was notably larger than the others, with the diameter of the hull nearly half that of the Moon Language.
The missile that had just streaked a white line across the sky was launched from this "Fish Shuttle."
And as Mu Fan watched, three more white lines emerged from the sides of the rapidly descending "Fish Shuttle."
After a spiraling acceleration, three missiles about 6 meters long tore through the sky, their kinetic and potential energy converging, plummeting to the ground like meteors.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The earth seemed to tremble.
Terrifying waves of shock exploded in three directions consecutively.
The fearsome mushroom clouds were more shocking than words could express.
This was the true form of interstellar warfare.
On the hill, the remaining fifty or so Wind Traveler Mechas stared blankly at the sky, and into the distance.
