Chapter 217: That's Better

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The Enlai Galaxy is 200 light-years east of Kadia.

All information obtained during the war by the Black Legion indicates that the system is lax and has a very low presence.

Ann Lai would not have been chosen as a target, but what Abaddon wanted now was to weaken the material universe and expand the rift, and he only wanted to smash the celestial bodies without caring where the celestial bodies were.

When the Chaos Fleet leapt out of subspace from Mandeville Point, Abaddon on the Vengeful Spirit couldn't even see an orbital defense platform in the system, and the only enemy in the entire system was a frigate.

Frigate of the Tyrone Navy.

There was no need for an order from Abaddon or Typhons, as the warships that had previously been resentful of the Tyrone Navy during the fleet battle had already attacked.

The cruisers of the Black Legion, the Plague Fleet, and the Red Pirates were the first to burst out of the fleet and head straight for the frigate, constantly attacking the frigate as they advanced.

Macro cannons, light spears, torpedoes...... A variety of weapons bombarded the frigate's shield, forcing the frigate's shield device to operate to the limit, and its energy shield looked like a light bulb.

Had it not been for the loss of two of the Vengeful Spirit's propulsion devices, Abaddon would have ordered the Vengeful Spirit to participate in the attack.

"Let the Eternal Will fire on the planet!"

"The others continue to pursue the enemy ship and blow it up!"

As Abaddon gave the order, a telegraph of Typhons appeared in front of him.

"That frigate is my target, get your men out of the way." Typhonse said.

"Huh." Abaddon shrugged off Typhons' request and turned his head to look out the porthole.

The hapless and poor Tyrone frigate had been sandwiched between the two fastest cruisers, it had no great firepower, and the light spears it fired were small and thin, and even if its close defense array were fired along with the light spears, the firepower would still be ridiculously weak.

On the other hand, because the two cruisers were aimed at the frigates, the weapons on the side were able to fire all of them, and the surface of the energy shield exploded by the shells was constantly fluctuating.

The shield was quickly shattered, but the frigate was not destroyed, and it disappeared by jumping into the dimensional passage before the hull was subjected to a more intense attack.

Abaddon smiled with satisfaction, but then felt that something was not quite right.

Why is there only one frigate in the system? Could it be that the Tyrone frigates all act alone?

"I remember you once sent a fleet to the Tyrone Star Sector to test it, a few years ago." Abaddon asked Typhons, "You should know something about the tactics of the Tyrone Navy......"

"They didn't come back, and I still don't know if they escaped or died, after all, not everyone wants to be cannon fodder......" Typhonse replied helplessly.

Abaddon stopped asking and focused on the more important things.

The Blackstone Fortress has aimed its vortex cannon at the desert planet at the very edge of the galaxy, and the subspace energy is rapidly converging in the vortex cannon.

After waiting for ten seconds, the vortex cannon did not fire, but at the same time, many cracks suddenly appeared next to the desert planet.

Abaddon's brow furrowed, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The chasms grew larger, and in each chasm there was a warship that slowly burrowed out, and these warships were made of countless lines when they were in the chasm, but gradually changed back to their original form after entering the material universe.

It's the Tyrone Navy.

Abaddon immediately recognized the battleship that had emerged from the largest chasm, the Tyrone Navy battleship that had pursued the Vengeful Spirit in the previous battle.

The Tyrone Navy has just received the news from the frigate that the capital ship of the battleship formation jumped directly into the Anlai system from a strategic point.

A battleship, the Lord of Tyrone.

Seven cruisers, twelve destroyers, twenty frigates.

This is not all the battleships of the entire battleship formation, but only the battleships that are parked at strategic points, and other frigates and cruisers in the formation will arrive later.

The Lord of Tyrone had already charged its weapons before it left dimensional space, with large particle spears and torpedoes firing at the Spirit of Vengeance.

The destroyers in the fleet all dropped the Void Mines that had been prepared for a long time.

The black cube bombs briefly and quickly traveled through dimensional space and teleported to the middle of the Chaos Fleet.

Since the Chaos Fleet was chasing the frigates before, the distance between each battleship was relatively dense, and a total of forty Void Mines had a seventy percent hit rate.

"It's the Void Thunder!" Abaddon scrambled to his feet.

He'd heard Thorax talk about the Void Mine, which teleported directly to the center of the fleet, and since it was teleported, they would merge with the ship after hitting it, meaning there was no possibility of eliminating it before it exploded.

Abaddon's heart trembled at the sight of the Void Thunder, and he quickly looked around to find someone to ask if the Vengeful Spirit had been glued to the Void Thunder.

The subordinate in charge of the ship's communications quickly gathered the news and reported to Abaddon: "This ship was not hit by the Void Mine!" ”

"That's good." Abaddon breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on his throne.

"But the friendly Terminal's was hit by a Void Mine." The subordinates reported again.

"That's better."

Abaddon remembered that after the last battle, Typhons went to the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, first glanced through the porthole at the damaged port side, and then a dull, twisted laugh erupted from under his helmet.

Feng Shui flows in turmoil.

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On the Terminator.

Typhonse stared at the black cube inside the bridge, which was what Thorax had said earlier called the Void Mine, which was now embedded in the bridge.

It blends with the flesh floor of the bridge, and the Plague Warlocks and lieutenants are racking their brains about how to clear mines.

"Corrode it away!"

"How can we have time to corrode it?"

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The methods proposed by the Plague Warlock and the lieutenants were either unfeasible or not feasible for a short time, and in the end they came up with a more reliable solution for Taiphons, who was most familiar with the Terminus.

"Get it out!" Typhonse roared and ordered, "Let the battleship get it out!" ”

This order was not given to those present.

The Terminus received the order, and the flesh floor inside the bridge began to squirm, sending the overlapping parts of the Void Mine to the outside quickly.

Typhonse stared at the Void Thunder until the disgusting thing containing the designer's heavy malice disappeared from his view.

The Void Mine exploded before it could be expelled by the Terminus, but Typhons made a quick enough decision that the explosion only spilled over to the bridge and opened a large hole in the bridge, and the ensuing shock wave overturned everyone in the bridge.

Typhonse let out a terrible scream and rushed to the hole to check on the damage.

The Void Mine exploded and destroyed everything within a kilometer in diameter, and Typhonse could see the lowest part of the ship from the hole in the bridge.

"No !!!!"

I went to see my grandmother today, and I used my manuscript fee to buy her some supplements and vegetables, and it was still too late to write when I got home.

There should be one or two more chapters in a while

(End of chapter)