The last human fleet in front was now under Nora Camp's leadership, approaching the enemy ship within a range of less than 3,000 kilometers.
Harrison Clark slowly raised his arm, took a deep breath, "All Particle Loaders disembark! Jellyfish Battleships activate full overload camouflage and cover! Everyone follow closely behind me! Initiate curvature coordination mode! Full speed ahead!"
At the next moment.
One Divine Eagle.
Ten Dragon Eagles.
Two million elite Sky Eagles.
Two hundred thousand Particle Loaders.
Two hundred thousand modified Black Light War Beasts.
Two million four hundred thousand combat units formed the charging cone formation common in space battles.
Subsequently, all units roared to activate their pseudo-curvature engines, charging straight ahead.
Harrison Clark was at the tip.
