And previously, this place had confined at least tens of millions of corrupted flying insects all at once, but now all these corrupted insects had surged out.
Even though this was space, when tens of millions of monsters densely packed were continuously flying over from the distance, and with even more monsters densely joining in from that gigantic creature.
This terrifying scene had turned Jeremiah Jenkins's face ashen.
"Attention all hands, attention all hands," space fighters, prepare to engage the enemy, space mechs ready, clear the firing path for the main cannon, release the spare war hammers, deploy all combat simulation robots, join the battle," Jeremiah's voice made the whole fleet's atmosphere tense.
However, to Finn Lewis, it seemed that the outcome was already doomed, and the reason was simple: as soon as these tens of millions of corrupted flying insects broke through, the battle was bound to end.
