It had been six hours since the Abyssals first struck.
While Mars was partially stabilized by Enigma, the rest of the planets were also doing their best.
Under the leadership of Sovereigns and level 9s, humanity was able to withstand the initial shock and tried to stabilize the situation.
But things weren't going as planned.
Level 8s weren't your average soldiers. They were just a step below the highest level. True pillars of the federation.
When an excess of such powerhouses came knocking on the door, the human army didn't have many options.
Right now, the strongest and most brilliant human level 8s were tasked with fighting two or three Abyssal level 8s.
Using their skill, experience, and talent, these genius level 8s were holding back multiple Abyssals.
But this wasn't an ideal solution.
Firstly, genius, by definition, were few and far in between. So, they couldn't completely salvage the situation.