Shadows of the Deep Space Chapter 1615: 525: Adding Insult to Injury (Part 3)
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Capítulo 1615: Chapter 525: Adding Insult to Injury (Part 3)
“Perhaps we should consult General Su Ming; he might offer some valuable perspectives.”
Su Ming's expression grew somber; this elder proved utterly undependable, thrusting him into the spotlight during such a pivotal instant.
As Sigurd uttered those words, Alekde parted his lips and inquired.
“Su Ming, got any solid plans?”
“No brilliant strategies from me, but it's clear to all that the Mechanical Clan is closing in fast, and dividing our troops isn't feasible. Therefore, we must throw everything into the fight, drive back the Mechanical Clan swiftly, and then support Mist Star Sea.”
Su Ming shared his views with some hesitation.
“We'll go with General Su Ming's proposal.”
Alekde, lacking a superior alternative, promptly decided.
Hearing Alekde's statement, Gabres declared with intensity.
“In that case, once combat begins, I'll charge in to take down Elorazad Deputy Clan Leader!”
“Gabres, you're unstoppable!”
…
The gathered leaders burst into enthusiastic acclaim for Gabres.
Su Ming swiftly lifted his wristband to dispatch a message to Shadler.
Right then, Alekde addressed the group.
“Dismissed—assemble your units right away and proceed to the interim defense perimeter for war setup!”
“Affirmative!”
Su Ming and his comrades affirmed gravely.
Alekde terminated the virtual conference, after which a shrill combat siren blared across the Cosmic Army Headquarters.
Su Ming glanced at Li Menghan and instructed.
“Trigger the vessel's alert siren and direct all personnel to battle stations.”
“Understood!”
“Pull the ship away from Blackthorn Fortress.”
“Got it!”
Li Menghan responded with crisp efficiency.
…
As the urgent departure alert was broadcast.
The World Eye launched extensive transmissions, proclaiming the crisis relocation order.
“Citizens, with the Mechanical Clan forces invading once more, the Shabask Kingdom activates its crisis relocation protocol—severing Star Bridges to the four key strongholds, sealing every transit portal, engaging the Superluminal Flight System, and fleeing to the Federation for safety!”
“Throughout the relocation, the World Eye enforces strict martial oversight; all residents, return home immediately and avoid any movement.”
…
Inhabitants of the World Eye, while somewhat anxious, stayed composed and methodically made their way back to residences.
Yet in Bright Star Sea, people from various Neutral Countries faced far worse fates than those in the Shabask Kingdom.
Thanks to the World Eye's existence, numerous Neutral Countries populated the whole Bright Star Sea.
These nations' power levels differed widely; most lacked stellar relocation tech on their primary worlds, leaving them immobile and dependent on vessels for escape.
Given scarce assets, countless individuals got left behind, excluded from the exodus.
Consequently, officials and envoys from Neutral Countries swarmed the Cosmic Army Headquarters' chambers, surrounding Federation authorities in frantic appeals.
“Lord Markye, we beg you—aid in moving our populace. Our monarch escaped via his craft, but loads of our people remain unshifted.”
“We've only gotten under 30% out; 70% are still waiting.”
…
Markye's mind reeled from the pressure; facing the throng of Neutral Country delegates, he stated with a stern visage.
“Hear me out—the Federation truly wishes to assist, but our fleet is maxed out, no spare capacity. You're left to fend for yourselves!”
“You can't ignore us like this!”
Certain Neutral Country aides cried out, their emotions surging beyond restraint.
“Watch your tone, sir; we share no pacts with you. Aid is kindness, refusal is obligation. Escort them away!”
Markye, unwilling to debate further, simply gestured to issue the command.
Troopers in Exoskeleton Armor advanced steadily, ushering the crowd out.
…
Within the Doomed Light's main control hub.
Crew members kept updating Li Menghan nonstop.
“Sunshine freed from outer anchors.”
“Start reverse thrust engines.”
“Clearing Blackthorn Fortress berth.”
…
Su Ming occupied the captain's seat, watching the proceedings in silence.
Shortly, Sunshine broke free from Blackthorn Fortress, emerging into the endless cosmos.
Li Menghan engaged the visual array, displaying the cosmic vista.
Myriad warships filled the scene, while hordes of capital ships also lifted off from Blackthorn Fortress.
The sight of such vast armadas eased Su Ming's strained nerves a touch.
Just then, a Legendary Level Star Destroyer named Divine Concealment—spanning 260 kilometers, its prow shaped like three sleek tapered prongs, sheathed in shimmering gold plating etched with intricate motifs, bristling with interceptor bays and missile tubes—emerged from Blackthorn Fortress, radiating a terrifying dominion.
Su Ming's eye twitched upon spotting this vessel; it marked his initial encounter with such a behemoth.
Even without specs, its design alone suggested it rivaled Wind Dome in prowess.
“Celeste, what's the story with this Star Destroyer?”
Su Ming queried with interest.
“Legendary Level Star Destroyer·Divine Concealment, flagship of Commander Alekde—it's sat idle for ages, so things must be dire indeed.”
Celeste informed Su Ming.
Meanwhile, the Legendary Level Star Destroyer·Divine Concealment positioned itself at the vanguard of the fleet, guiding the armada onward.
“Li Menghan, stay on their tail.”
Su Ming directed Li Menghan.
“Aye!”
Li Menghan acted without delay.
In moments, via the visual projection, Su Ming observed innumerable mechanical bastions and sundry barriers assembling an ad-hoc defensive front.
Rhein clarified for Su Ming.
“Boss, over there—that's the provisional defense barrier!”