My Talent's Name Is Generator Chapter 894 Dared To Attack?

A thunderous blast echoed through my mind.

In an instant, the surroundings decelerated sharply. Soldiers' advances, the shimmering teleportation portals, and even the floating rubble beyond the asteroid all plunged into an uncanny hush. My frame moved automatically, surging outward instinctively, freezing time over the whole base for that mere heartbeat.

Suddenly, I broke free from the trance. Reality surged back in.

My senses locked in with razor precision.

"Who?" I demanded.

The demon soldier wasted no time. He advanced a step, words tumbling out in haste to convey the full picture.

"Three underworld organizations, Lord Billion," he reported. "Commander Primus issued an urgent directive about an hour back to every relay outpost. All forces on hand were ordered to rush aid to Abor."

My gaze tightened a fraction. He gulped, then appended,

"The demon headquarters has dispatched their troops too. More reinforcements keep pouring in."

This wasn't some minor raid. It was a deliberate, orchestrated assault.

"Appreciate the intel," I replied, offering a brief nod.

Without delay, I headed straight for the teleportation gate. Steve, North, and my entire retinue of summons trailed right behind.

A blaze of light transported us back to Abor.

Upon landing, my awareness burst forth unbound, sweeping over the whole planet in one exhale. Cities, war zones, every motion snapped into clarity at once.

My eyes narrowed sharply.

Countless vessels loomed in orbit, swarming above Abor like a plague. They unleashed nonstop barrages at the enormous violet barrier encasing the world. Every blast packed planet-shattering power, yet the shield endured, wavering under hits but unyielding.

Amid a flare of violet fire, Vivi materialized before me.

"Where were you?" she snapped, tone biting.

Amid a flare of violet fire, Vivi materialized before me.

"Where were you?" she snapped, tone biting.

"I was tied up with matters," I answered steadily. "What's the situation like?"

She diminished in size and perched on my shoulder.

"We've got it handled for now," she stated. "I got here late though. Was on Vaythos during their strike. Only caught on when they unleashed that massive blow. Rushed over right after."

I gave a nod, senses still probing the chaos.

All over Abor, thousands of foes dotted the landscape. A blend of species split into three clear factions, each in unique attire. They clashed fiercely against demon legions and our garrisons, surging into various cities simultaneously.

The capital eluded them. I'd concealed it well.

Thus, they ravaged all other targets.

Tension eased from me a bit.

Destruction stayed contained.

"Casualty count?" I inquired.

"Minimal," Vivi answered. "No key losses. Your grandmother's secure too. Shipped her off to Vaythos."

"Good," I acknowledged.

Right then, a ripple stirred the air.

A fiery trail sliced the heavens, crashing down ahead of us before scattering into embers, revealing a silhouette.

Primus.

"About time," he grunted, eyeing me. "We gotta sort out our comms. How am I supposed to contact you when you're hopping across the stars?"

I inclined my head.

"Agreed," I said. "We'll sort it. Now spill: who's hitting us, and how'd they pinpoint Abor?"

Primus's face grew grave in a flash.

"Three underworld syndicates are behind it," he explained. "Blood Covenant leads one. Void Serpents the next. Limitless Desire rounds it out."

I paid close heed.

"They ran ops with Hollow Star before," he went on. "Not subordinates, but tight allies. After Hollow Star crumbled, they laid low awhile. Figured they were licking wounds."

He let out a breath.

"Seems they were gearing up for this instead."

I shot another look skyward, observing the relentless ship barrage.

"How'd they get here?" I pressed. "The shield blocks direct jumps."

"It sure does," Primus confirmed. "No teleporting through."

"Then how—"

"They slipped in beforehand," he interrupted. "In disguise."

My brow furrowed.

"Disguised as?"

"As aid workers," he revealed. "Builders. Techs. Folks assigned to help erect those new cities you commissioned."

My features set like stone.

"They wormed in gradually," Primus added. "Mingled with the laborers. But Vivi's barrier stopped inside portals. Once that failed…"

"They launched a direct assault," I concluded.

He gave a nod.

"Their fleets received the signal. Those ships visible now attempt to shatter the shield from beyond, as their troops on the ground sow disorder within."

I glanced back at the battlefield. It all clicked into place.

"They were already aware of Abor," I murmured softly.

"Indeed," Primus answered. "That's the core issue. They obtained intel from Hollow Star prior to its collapse. And it's not only them—survivors from Hollow Star lurk in their forces too."

My jaw tightened, fury surging fiercely.

How could I have overlooked this? Since Hollow Star birthed Abor, naturally their associates would know. This strike wasn't sudden.

It was simply postponed.

"Any intel on their bases?" Knight inquired steadily.

"Sure," Primus responded, flashing a mirthless grin. "We possess it."

"Excellent," I stated. "Manage all threats indoors."

I pivoted a bit.

"I'll deal with the vessels beyond."

No hesitation occurred. My allies behind me disappeared instantly, rushing to confront the intruders.

I glanced at Primus once more.

"Gather all data on these groups," I commanded. "Not merely them—every linked entity."

He nodded.

"I'll prepare it all."

I offered no further words.

I advanced and rocketed skyward.

The air ripped open beside me during acceleration, my form slicing through strata of atmosphere and energy straight toward the overhead armada. Pressure mounted rapidly, the silver radiance reemerging around me while I ascended further.

Vivi's voice echoed via the shoulder connection.

"Slow down."

"No, Vivi," I shot back coldly. "I'm not feeling patient for that now."

The very next moment, I pierced the atmosphere. The armada appeared fully.

Myriads of vessels dotted the emptiness, united in assaulting Abor's shield. Energy volleys kept pounding the barrier, every hit rippling its expanse.

I decelerated. I floated briefly, observing them.

Next, I lifted my hand. My arm swept horizontally through the vacuum in one fluid arc.

A wave rippled forth, space obeying in its wake.

It cleaved open.

A faint line materialized along my hand's trail, scarcely noticeable initially, resembling a gash in existence. It widened into a profound rift, razor-edged and unyielding, spanning the whole ship array.

It surged forward at once, slashing through the fleet.

For the briefest instant, stillness reigned.

Then the armada detonated.

Ship by ship, they fractured internally, hulls collapsing as the rift finished its traverse. Flames and wreckage flooded the void, detonations chaining through the ranks while thousands of craft shredded in unison.

Abor's overhead sky blazed bright.

The once-coordinated offensive devolved into mere chaotic ruin.

I gradually dropped my hand. I observed the remnants incinerate, my rage unquenched and swelling fiercer. My overwhelming might let a mere gesture obliterate them, yet they still provoked me. A berserk fury tempted me onward.

"Wow, fireworks!" Vivi cried out.