「Three minutes ago.」
「The lowest level of the Orbital Port.」
A mirror-like Teleportation Gate of shimmering blue-purple neon light endlessly spewed forth a tide of Destiny Abominations.
These twisted monsters, their bodies covered in octopus tentacles and feathers but their heads retaining human facial features, felt no fear and knew no fatigue. Their sharp shrieks were like nails on glass.
The last of the Orbital Port's staff yet to evacuate, along with a five-thousand-strong Auxiliary Army, were trapped in the assembly bay. The three Imperial Knights from the Death Battle Group assigned to cover their retreat had long since fallen.
Or rather... of the five-thousand-strong Auxiliary Army, fewer than three hundred now remained, still putting up a stubborn resistance.
Over a thousand administrative personnel who had yet to evacuate and thirty Technician Priests had also been all but wiped out in the intense battle, with fewer than twenty survivors.
