At dusk, the war was declared over.
The Star Alliance began to clean up the battlefield.
Reports on the enemy killed and the battle damage were quickly delivered to Sunan and Lize.
"The main force of the Black Rope Tower's army is basically wiped out, the remaining few troops pose no threat, they have essentially exited this battle."
Lize perused the document in her hand, speaking calmly.
"As for us, the biggest losses were in the flying fleet, with seven out of thirteen completely annihilated, and the remaining six all suffered varying degrees of damage. If we reorganize, we might be able to assemble three fleets, with an overall damage ratio close to eighty percent."
"Additionally, twenty-three Stellar Fortresses are completely destroyed, and the remaining thirty also require repairs. It will take at least two to three months."
Sunan calmly nodded.
The losses in the flying fleet and the Stellar Fortresses were within his expectations.
