Notra Province, Eighth Domain, Mosgar System.

At this time, the two fleets were fighting each other. The black-red fleet outnumbered the blue fleet by a third, maintaining an onslaught formation and attacking the blue fleet.

There were already many destroyed warship wrecks in the starry sky, and the blue ones were much more than the black ones. Asteroids that have been destroyed to pieces everywhere are very strong.

A heavy battleship in the rear of the black-red fleet commanded the fleet's attack sequence while firing laser cannons. This heavy battleship is the flagship of the Sixth Squadron of Pitch Purgatory, and the commander of the squadron, Lomark, is sitting leisurely in the commander's seat, enjoying the song of destruction in front of him.

Captain Bakbath suggested to Lomak. "Commander Lomak, now do you want to send a DOOM Slayer to attack the enemy ship directly."

"Hmm......" replied Lomar Marx, taking the test. Bakbas, now is not the time. The enemy still has a large combat power, and it is likely that the Doom Slayer will be sent out rashly. We can't afford to lose too much of our important power, so let's keep doing it for now. ”

"Okay, then I'll continue to command the fleet to attack." Although Bakbath was disappointed, this was the commander's intention, and he could only do it.

The black-red fleet suddenly intensified its attack, no longer caring about the cooldown time of the weapons, and attacked with all its might. Countless lasers were fired at the Blue Fleet, and more than a dozen ships exploded in an instant. There were even more wounded battleships, and the fleet commander had to give the order to retreat, close the distance and regroup the formation.

The fleet of the province of Notra was completely on the defensive side, outnumbered the opponent, and although the commander had excellent command ability, he was powerless in the face of the high-ranking warriors who appeared from time to time.

In the flagship of the Blue Fleet, the atmosphere inside was very tense. Everyone is busy, doing what they can do.

The commander issued orders while looking at the operational situation map.

"Aimora, the left flank is too far forward, let them hurry back." The commander commanded towards his adjutant.

"Yes, Lord Count Harthamos." The adjutant immediately received the order and quickly informed the left flank of the battleship to retreat.

The black-red fleet kept clenching, and although some battleships were destroyed, there was no confusion at all. The destroyed ships contained warriors in armor who survived, and were able to move freely in a vacuum and enter other ships.

When Harthamos saw these warriors, he looked very angry. He gritted his teeth and cursed. "It's a damn pitch-black purgatory, how can it have so many high-level warriors. If it weren't for these high-level warriors, my fleet wouldn't be so passive. ”

Adjutant Amora scolded the Count angrily when he saw that although he was in the same mood himself, he would not show it like this.

"Lord Hammerhas, no matter how we continue, our fleet will be wiped out by them sooner or later, and my subordinates suggest that we retreat for the time being, wait until the fleet is reorganized, and then start a counterattack." Amola offered her own proposal.

"No, I can't. Absolutely not. As soon as Harthamos heard about the retreat, he immediately objected. I took the fleet out this time, but I made a military order. Unless it is a last resort, you must hold on to the lord's order to retreat. ”

Hearing Count Harthamos say so seriously, Amola sighed helplessly, and no longer wanted to persuade him to retreat, because it was impossible.

The Blue Fleet retreated at full speed, pulling out a sufficient distance. However, the loss of thirty-seven search warships for this purpose further widened the numerical ratio between the two sides.

Although most of them are frigates and destroyers, both of which are small warships, it still makes Harthammer very painful, after all, these are his family's fleets, and it is more troublesome to replenish.

Retreat to an asteroid area, where the formation was reorganized. At this time, the black-red fleet was approaching, and the entire cannon port showed a fully charged light, ready to start attacking at any time.

Seeing the enemy fleet retreat to the asteroid area to regroup, Lomak ordered his lieutenant. "Bakbas, get ready for the DOOM Slayer to strike. There is no need for us to continue playing the cat and mouse game, it's time to end this fight. ”

"Yes, Commander Lomak, I'll inform the DOOM Slayer." Bakbath was so happy that he could finally see that unforgettable sight again.

Hundreds of DOOM Slayers, dressed in blood-red armor and armed with blood-red spears, flew out of the twenty heavy battleships.

These Doom Slayers are all god-level warriors, the lowest are all god-level degraded, and the highest has reached the god-king level, leading these hundreds of Doom Slayers.

The God-King Slayer ordered each squad to find their own targets, destroy all enemy ships, and quickly take out the enemies.

Moving at high speed in space, faster than the speed of a warship, it is extremely fast shortening the distance between the two.

Seeing the appearance of these warriors of the blood-colored battleship, Hart Hammers froze instantly, he couldn't imagine that the enemy would gather so many god-level warriors.

Judging from the information gathered earlier, these warriors wearing blood-colored battleships all have god-level strength. It's much more powerful than the high-ranking warriors in his own fleet, and now it's terrible.

The Slayers' attacks were razor-sharp, and blood-colored energy extended from the tip of the spear, forming a spear of incredible length. It easily penetrated the blocking asteroid and stabbed directly into the battleship, causing an explosion inside.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen destroyers, as well as several cruisers and a battleship, were destroyed. The battleship was directly broken by the commander of this group of DOOM Slayers, and directly entered the inside to directly attack the interior of the battleship.

There were explosions everywhere on the battleship, and it looked like it was supposed to be hopeless. The survivors are working hard to board the few life-saving ships, preparing to escape from the battleship that is on its way to destruction.

Faced with a one-sided situation, Hart Hammers was extremely unwilling and gritted his teeth. "How so? No, it can't be like this, you have to fight back. After a pause, he turned to Amola and commanded loudly. Amora, let all the warrior commanders gather their men, and we're going to fight them. ”

The ...... saw that Hart Hammers was already in a state of insanity, and he didn't know whether to carry out his orders.

Just as he hesitated, Harthammer looked impatient and gave the order directly. Open the communication screen in front of you and choose to contact all commanders at the same time.

When everything was connected, he commanded. "Now I order you to lead your men out to stop the enemy's high-ranking warriors, and be sure to ensure the safety of the flagship. If the flagship is destroyed, then the fleet is finished. ”

The commanders thought for a moment and then replied. "Yes, Lord Count, this will be done."

Groups of warriors flew out of all the large warships, and the total number reached a thousand, ten times more than the enemy. Despite this, they are basically spirit-level warriors, and they can't compete with these DOOM slayers at all.

The two sides encountered each other, and ten spirit-level warriors besieged a god-level warrior, which was simply a joke and an act of sending them to death. It was only one battle, and a large number of spirit-level warriors were killed, while god-level warriors were not injured at all.

Lomack was very happy to see this situation, and according to the current progress, it was only a matter of time before it was eliminated.

Now that he could see the fate of the enemy's destruction, Lomak gave the fleet a free attack, and he wanted to watch the enemy's struggle for survival.

Given the order to attack freely, the fleet, which had been on the periphery, dispersed, avoiding the Slayer's targets, looking for their own targets, and attacking with destruction.

The Blue Fleet, which had long ago suffered heavy losses, now suffered even more heavy losses. One by one, the fighters were destroyed, and all the crew members who escaped were tortured and killed by the Doom Slayer.

Amalla saw that the loss of the fleet was so severe, and if no rescue measures were taken, then the fate that awaited them was only destruction.

Having become nervous and completely losing his command and judgment as a fleet commander, Amora secretly contacted the captains of the other ships to discuss a retreat.

The captains understood that there was no point in continuing the fight, and they all agreed that they should retreat. However, in the face of the enemy's pressing everywhere, if no one came out of the palace, then no one would want to evacuate successfully.

The last of the battleships that had been wounded chose to stay behind to block the enemy and buy time for their comrades to escape. In the face of these great warriors who made sacrifices, Amola was very relieved that she could be their companion.

More than sixty damaged battleships broke away from the fleet and turned to the approaching enemy. Enemy ships and DOOM Slayers attacked these ships together, and they made great sacrifices for the remaining two hundred or so ships of the entire fleet.

Seeing such a scene, Lomac was very angry that he did not completely destroy this fleet. Pressed on this fleet, Zhilu Dao Aimora ordered a space jump, and a total of more than eighty warships successfully escaped from their pursuit.

Although he was very angry and couldn't completely eliminate the other party, the matter was over, and as long as he was serious next time, he wouldn't be like this. Lomack looked at the tragic scene after the battle that unfolded in front of him, and moved towards the bigger battle that would follow.

Although many enemy warships were destroyed today, it did not cause psychological fear to the enemy. It was beyond his imagination that they would be able to do that kind of action at the end of the day.

It is hoped that the campaign against the province of Notra will be successfully completed without any unexpected situations. The Pitch Black Purgatory has dispatched all the power it can muster, so there can be no accidents.