Anke turned his head helplessly, looking at the flickering flames in the darkness, and the gigantic weapon emerging from the shadows.
The entire Floating Warplane began to tremble violently, accelerating before Anke could react.
Everyone on the sofa immediately fastened their seat belts.
Geslo, who stood up, lost his balance and was flung aside by the rocking ship, nearly falling to the floor.
He quickly grabbed the edge of a handrail to steady himself.
Anke gazed out at the sky, not just ahead, but on the left and even behind them, dozens of ships surfaced.
Brilliant radiance illuminated the end of the sky, and countless lit ships stretched from one end of the night to the other, almost occupying the entire evening.
Apart from two towering peaks in the dim night curtain, ships were flying in nearly all directions.
These troops clearly weren't assembled in a short time.
By this point, Anke realized the Rockville Mercenary Corps had long discovered their presence.
