บท 822: Get The Fuck Out Or Die

The Ghostship streaked across the endless dark space at breakneck speed. The space subsystems worked continuously as they loosened and hardened the space around it to keep the ghostship at top speeds.

The stealth subsystem—consisting of light and darkness subsystems also worked tirelessly. With a mix of these two powers, the Ghostship achieved stealth hard for even level 9s to notice.

In two minutes, the Ghostship reached a reddish brown planetoid.

With a gesture, Varian's seat moved to the edge and the man gazed out of the window.

Hellsong. A planetoid that turned out to be a nightmare for even great military tacticians.

Right now, the plnaetoid's  clouds were filled with a hue of red while small lightning arcs crackled across the sky.

And the ground…

Varian abruptly stood up and stared at the planetoid's surface.

The Abyssal armies, almost five hundred thousand in total, were now marching into five giant fortresses!