บท 474: Racial trait

Khan was faster than the weaker specimens converging on the turrets. Their flying speed wasn't even in the same realm, so he reached an area quite below the pillars before any Radola could get close.

The symphony and the team on the ship kept sending updates. The turrets had fallen for six minutes now, but more Tainted animals had entered the cleared area. The incoming Radola had become six, and only a few had chosen Khan as their target.

'The turrets are just too big,' Khan cursed as his eyes darted left and right while he let his body fall.

The turrets were faster than Khan due to the engines, so they would eventually catch up with him. Yet, that event would mark their entrance into the battlefield, putting them in danger. If possible, Khan wanted to keep them away and safe until their landing became imminent.