In the midst of the fireball devouring the Divine Wind flagship, Ethan, who had hidden in the void at the final fraction of a second, emerged floating in midair. All around him, the flaming wreckage of the warship plunged toward the dunes below.
With a coordinated leap, thousands of undead bounded from the shattered frame onto adjacent enemy vessels.
[Ready, master], Crul's voice echoed through the neural link. [I managed to breach the central system via the micro-warp. Buy me just two minutes to assume operational control of the enemy fleet.]
"You got it," Ethan replied with a cold smirk.
He bounded through the air and materialized atop the hull of another enemy cruiser.
