"Third Fleet, prepare to attack!"
Inside the flagship, Li Xiang issued the order, and all the gun turrets began charging.
By this point, it was quite clear that the Godslayer Team was not going to make it; they hadn't managed to live up to their name and truly slay gods.
However, this was all within Li Xiang's expectations, and he didn't blame them. After all, facing a Transcendent existence, defeating them with anything less than Extraordinary Level strength was very slim, regardless of the equipment.
Therefore, Li Xiang had made preparations in advance, the Third Fleet had long arranged an attack formation that could amplify the fleet's overall output, giving them a chance to shake that Transcendent existence.
With hundreds of ships firing simultaneously, the torrent of attacks poured over the blood-red tumor, causing it to emit waves of wails.
"Very good, it's having an effect!"
