Chapter 1607 - Organizing a Wave of Attacks (2/2)

It was a region where the festered army and the Amantir war fortress controlled.

“The warped space has opened, the optical path is smooth and visual has returned to normal. Now in transit.”

As soon as Nolan’s voice trailed off, the visual image of the outside scene showed up on the bridge. The first thing Hao Ren saw was a weird purple light that was ubiquitous in space.

The power of the Mad Lord had infested and corrupted the sacred Amantir planetary fortress and turned its powerful energy reactor into a grow bed, from where evil energy spurted out and permeated the universe, distorting the distant starlight into a hideous sight. The faint purple-red light contained a power that could throw the mortal species into insanity.

Amantir, the blood-red planetary fortress, was right in the center of this mysterious purple-red field.

The degenerated planetary fortress was full of lava craters and erupting volcanoes. Toxic water was gushing down the rivers and oceans, and the poisonous steam rose to the air and formed a strangely colored atmosphere. Meanwhile, at the equator, the so-called Evil Crack was still surging in red as the festered that had been alerted broke out from within.

Those having even quicker response than the festered were the orbital guns and defense platforms in orbit above the Amantir, and the festered stationed in space.

“The enemy has come out to meet the Guardian Legion.”

“The drone fleet has spread out. Sequence 1 to 233 are in position. Now exchanging fire with the enemy.”

“The Naqdal fortress is moving.”

“Drone group 234 to 368 battle sequence flank the enemy!”

There was no time for formation, laying out positions and observing the strategy of the enemy, but the counterattack of the festered was quick and ruthless.

Battle reports were sent to the bridge of the Petrachelys in real-time. The onboard battle module of Nolan and the battlefield processing program of the MDT processed the information and issued commands to the drone cluster consciousness, which then issued even more detailed battle instructions to the individual drones.

The process was real-time without any delay.

It was a terrific, efficient battlefield command program. In short, Hao Ren had sent a wave of 30 million battle units and then given each of the 30 million battle units 800APM instructions. On the surface, it looked like he was just using the F2+A hotkeys, but in fact…

Well, in fact, Hao Ren was indeed using F2+A.

The disturbed army of the festered floated and squirmed in space and then further divided into the endless black tide of monsters. The Guardian Legion, led by Salaman, started to bombard the enemy using long-range firepower. As a guest in this ancient galaxy, the drone fleet once again demonstrated their strength.

They came in swarms and were ruthless, and at the same time, they were orderly, highly precise, and efficient. Each drone was a precision component of the drone group, and the drone swarm that these drones formed was a ruthless meat grinder.

But this time, there were not as many drones as previously.

It was as if the drone fleet did not manage to replenish their lost units since the last battle, there were far fewer drones in meeting the festered, and the scene where the drones flooding the battlefield did not appear this time.

The festered army and the drone army were almost evenly matched.

As the battle raged on, the holographic image of Salaman popped up before Hao Ren.

“Our remote sensing radar has detected an energy response from the Amantir crystal near the fissure.”