The moment the command was issued.
Jeming's consciousness completed the final connection with the control core of twelve giant cannons.
He "felt" that he simultaneously possessed twelve additional "bodies," each one being a metal giant pillar thirty meters long and three meters in diameter, intricately engraved with over seven million precise runes, and greedily extracting vast amounts of energy from the temporary Elemental Pool reserves at the base of the fortress.
Then, he directed the "gaze" of these "bodies" beyond the line on the sandbox, towards the airspace where the red lights were most concentrated.
Target.
Precision aiming at any individual was not needed.
It only required covering that area.
"Launch."
Jeming softly said in his consciousness.
Outside Fortress No. 7.
The twelve turrets positioned around different directions of the fortress simultaneously emitted a deep humming sound akin to the awakening of a giant beast.
