As the Human Federation prepared for the counterattack, the Expeditionary Army was also flying at full speed.
On sky-based battleship No. 1, Jack Clark sat cross-legged at the edge of the deck, watching the incandescent shockwaves stirred up by the battleship traveling at thirty times the speed of sound, and he sighed lightly.
"Too slow."
For ordinary cultivators, moving at thirty times the speed of sound was very fast, covering ten kilometers in a blink of an eye, whereas even the most advanced Supersonic Missiles were only a few times the speed of sound.
But for a strong man like Jack Clark, it was too slow, feeling like a turtle's jog.
Just then, a red light appeared ahead, followed by the sound of the fleet's intelligent control system in Jack Clark's ear.
"Report, under Divine Martial Emperor, an unknown intense energy fluctuation has been detected on the predetermined route ahead, potentially a mobile danger zone with a fire attribute, high threat level."
