The Moon Ship itself was a massive air fortress, containing various factories within. There were even facilities now for producing explosives, which were well protected.
The God race had their own way of manufacturing explosives, simple and labor-saving.
In the middle of the night, tens of thousands of flying creatures attacked the Moon Ship; a small percentage of their bodies could turn into smoke and breach the blockade, entering the ship's cabins. Fortunately, the ship's defense mechanisms had anticipated this issue, so as soon as they materialized, they could be detected and their positions tracked.
The God race didn't need much sleep either, so everyone wasn't worn out.
However, Sangui was filled with worry, feeling that this was another sign that the number of monsters above might far surpass anything before.
"We're in for some serious trouble," Sangui said to Ma Lin.
Ma Lin was not aware of how intense previous battles had been; he was optimistic.
