"Do you think we can achieve victory?" Felix, with deep brown eyes and gray hair, asked while standing beside the high quay railing.
Towering into the clouds with a total of more than ten levels, each level spaced two to three hundred meters apart, the giant dock looked like a massive vortex. Uncountable Mechas, transport vehicles, and soldiers were busily moving around the dock. One warship after another was slowly detaching from the quay tractor, ascending into the sky and hovering like giant cities in space.
"I've never doubted." Su Fei leaned against the railing, watching a shuttle traverse the busy airways, flying in this direction. The wind blew her long hair, gently stirring the hem of her flowing dress, making her appear like a celestial being.
