Don Andrese, along with everyone in the hall, simultaneously looked up at the roof.
A series of intense ripples spread across the top of the Crystal Hall, and in the holographic light, a Black spaceship was speeding towards its target—Dingchuan Academy.
The alarm in the Crystal Hall wasn't triggered because the spaceship was unusual, but rather because it clearly passed through the academy's identification system, yet refused all aviation commands and communications!
This action—
Is nothing short of a provocation!
"Who is it?" Dean Tang's gaze was calm; in his decades of leading Dingchuan, he had witnessed many sudden incidents.
"Identifying... the other side reveals identity... Academy squad [Freedom Wings]?"
An official from the Information Department saw the data displayed on the tactical board, pupils contracting, as something ominous seemed to come to mind.
