If this were during her youth, Nora Camp might have lost control of her emotions and fainted.
Now, it wouldn't happen.
She was no longer a brilliant young girl just starting her career, but a seasoned and top-notch commander who had gone through numerous near-death experiences, countless ambushes, and had commanded inferior military forces to confront Prism Ships head-on, before suddenly closing the pocket, and completing multiple high-difficulty new weapon tests.
She was a world-class female leader capable of controlling billions of battleships and trillions of warplanes in space.
She had received professional training and wouldn't easily get nervous unless she really couldn't control herself.
At this moment, Nora Camp appeared as calm as a mountain on the surface but was restless inside.
Even though it was only her consciousness projected through her dream, she could hear her own pounding heartbeats.
