A terrifying power, slowly accumulating, waiting for the final moment to be unleashed.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
The next moment, countless explosive sounds echoed in the void. These biochemical warriors released their grip, and those hideous iron arrows, driven by mighty forces, sliced through the air, tracing a long arc toward the Sky Net's mothership.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The void even erupted with this ghostly howling sound, as the speed of the long arrows was so fast that it stirred up a piercing wind.
The dense fog churned, the winds screeched, tens of thousands of iron arrows blanketed the sky like a black cloud flashing with cold light, descending from high above, targeting the Sky Net's mothership.
This was a grand yet terrifying scene.
Sikureijeman laughed heartily.
Under such an attack, nothing could withstand it. Even a mothership-level vessel would be turned into a pincushion.
The warriors on this great ship naturally stood no chance of survival.
