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nWarning! The Golden Cicada has been locked on by another Battleship!

nDetecting energy type…, please wait…

nEnergy type detected!

nWarning! New Battleship detected!

nThe ominous readings from the Golden Cicada sent ripples of shock throughout the fleet of the Nak Navy.

n‘A Battleship? How is this possible?!’𝑜𝑽𝐋xt.𝑪𝔬𝓂

n‘Are the readings of the Golden Cicada wrong?’

n‘No, they cannot be wrong, let’s assume the worst’.

n“Find the enemy Battleships!”

nSeated at the Commanding chair of the Golden Cicada, General Aztog had a fearsomely serious look on his face as his brain geared into overdrive.

nOn the spot, he improvised to this unexpected variable, mobilizing all the warships on his command to focus on finding the enemy Battleships.

nThe Commanders of the other Battleships in the fleet didn’t need his reminder, as soon as the Golden Cicada discovered the readings, they already went to work as they focused their Battleships on finding the enemy threat.

nThe Captain of the Roman Rider pushed the advanced sensor systems of this Frigate to it’s very limits as it scoured the Planet for the location of the enemy Battleships that suddenly appeared on their radar.

nThe sensor systems could not pinpoint them immediately, it was only when the Battleships moved that they finally detected movement but it was too late.

nBoth Battleships emerged from the Southern Continent of Planet Darvis, precisely the desert as a great amount of sand and dust was stirred in the air.

nBoth Battleships were Destroyers!

nThe Destroyers were both of the medium size range with a size of over 400 meters in length. Their size didn’t matter though, it was their armament of more than 90 missile ports and torpedo launchers that really mattered.

nInside the Commanding chair of one of the Destroyers sat Enoch.

nThe eyes of this Grade C Ancestor glowed golden.

n“Enoch’s Specialty: Truth Vision!”

nHis eyes gleamed. ‘No vessel is perfect’.

n‘No matter how perfect it seems, there are always vulnerabilities’.

n‘There are always weak points’.

n‘My job is finding these weak points’.

nHaving spent a large part of his life honing his skills in secret, learning about alien Battleships for centuries, they already became a part of him. His Specialty Ability became a manifestation of his obsession and it showed now.

nInstantly after Enoch activated the Truth Vision, all the enemy Battleships were laid to him in a 3d version, outlining most of their more glaring weakpoints.

n“Target here!” Enoch commanded both Destroyers.

nThey no longer hesitated, they pulled the trigger.

nInstantly after both Destroyers emerged out of their hideout in the desert, they pulled the trigger as dozens of guided missiles and torpedoes were unleashed.

nThat was still not all, the main cannons of both Destroyers boomed.

nTheir target? The Golden Cicada!

nBOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

nThe first shield generator of the Golden Cicada popped as it’s energy was overloaded, the 2nd layer shield generator wobbled as it was strained to it’s limits.

nShock rippled through the fleet of the Nak Navy.

nThe Cataclysm was supposed to be a straightforward affair.

nPlanet Darvis was supposed to be a backwater Planet with no access to technology which would have made the Cataclysm a workover. General Aztog’s plan was to patrol the skies with his Battleships while bombarding the Planet.

nIn 3 days maximum, Planet Darvis would have become a ruin.

nThis was because despite their superior number of Grade C Superhumans, none of them had the raw power to overcome the defenses of a Battleship.

nThis was what gave them the confidence of a swift victory.

nPaired with Captain Lee’s observations, they were confident.

nWhat they never expected was for 2 Destroyers to suddenly emerge out of Planet Darvis. Yet, that was not all, this was just the beginning.

nInside the Commanding chair of one of the Destroyers, Enoch’s eyes glowed even more brightly as he seemed to turn into an embodiment of golden energy.

n“Enoch’s Specialty: Maximum Truth Vision!”

n“Show for me!” He roared as his energy exploded.

nThe next moment, Enoch no longer just focused on the Golden Cicada, the range of his Truth Vision specialty ability expanded as he was now able to see the weak point of all the Battleships to even the Combat Carriers.

nUsing his ability at such range strained him as his energy dwindled rapidly, but it was all worth it as he transferred what he saw to the waiting warriors.

nAll across Planet Darvis, at the different bases where the war turrets were located, the warriors manning them received the information from Enoch.

nWithout hesitation, they locked on their targets.

nWARNING! The Golden Cicada has been locked on by more than 500 high-grade War Turrets!

nWARNING! The Roman Rider has been locked on by more than 500 high-grade War Turrets!

nWARNING! The…

nWARNING! The…

nWARNING! DANGER ALERT!

nWARNING! DANGER ALERT!

nENGAGE DEFENSIVE MEASURES!

nNone of the Nak Battleships were given any time to react, the warriors manning the war turrets pulled the trigger as the airspace in Planet Darvis became a scenario of fire and destruction.

nBoom! Boom! Boom!

nThe sound of hundreds of war turrets exploding their payloads into the atmosphere reverberated as it seemed like the world was coming to an end.

nThe Destroyers also pitched in, dealing even more damage.

nEnoch’s war preparation for the Cataclysm fully showed it’s premise at this moment as it worked like magic. Every single Battleship and Combat Carrier of the Nak fleet was engulfed by the explosive firepower as vision was blocked.

nFor minutes, the bombardment continued.

nWhen it finally stopped, the atmosphere was saturated with energy.

nMetallic fragments from the enemy Battleships occasionally dropped from the skies, an indication of the damage that they just suffered.

nPresident Shanks watched from the Presidential Villa. ‘Did we win?’

nLegolas narrowed his eyes from the headquarters of the Nightmare Army. ‘It’s too good to be true, they won’t go down without a fight’.

nA few moments later, it was like his thoughts triggered a storm.

nWhile they waited for the outcome, they heard a roar.

n“Trigger Plan B!”

n“ATTACK…!!!”

nFrom afar, they could hear the frustration and extreme anger that accompanied the voice as General Aztog vent his emotions.

n“Kill them all!”

nThe detectors in the headquarters of the Core Protection Alliance rang alarms as Core Protector Daemon’s face became serious.

n“They’re counterattacking!”

nBOOM…!!!

nThe main cannon of the Golden Cicada unleashed the first shot.

nThe powerful projectile was shot straight at the headquarters of the Core Protection Alliance. The shield could not hold, the projectile punched straight through it like it was nonexistent before finally hitting the metal war fortress.

nThe sound of impact reverberated in an unsettling manner.

nThe war fortress caved in the next moment from the force of impact.

nThe war fortress survived but it was damaged.

nAlso, this was just the beginning.

nThe shot of the Golden Cicada opened the way to floodgates of attacks!

nBOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

nThe invasion instantly kicked into another gear.

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