Sikureijeman's forehead was dripping with cold sweat; even he didn't know what to do now.
On the other side, the Titan burst into laughter and said, "Charge for me, everyone!"
The Evil God had arrived, lifting Sky Net's spirits, and they all began to charge with loud shouts.
The Thunder God, Arrow God, and Iron Wolf exchanged glances and finally retreated; there was no use in blocking now.
Sikureijeman's face was grim, and he ultimately ordered each ship to fight to the best of their abilities, to kill as many Sky Net warriors as they could.
"Hmph, even if you break out, so what? We still have the upper hand in Demon Shield Bureau's forces!" Sikureijeman's eyes flashed, "Although the Demon Shield Bureau has suffered heavy losses, we haven't been fundamentally hurt; our combat power is still strong. But you, Sky Net, have suffered heavy losses! By then, we can slowly chase you down!"
