Major cities across the capital world, including Minotaur Prime, were bombarded and utterly annihilated—left in ruins, with not a single soul surviving.
Seeing these scenes up close, the netizens watching the footage felt like vomiting. Many more were terrified, trembling in their boots. Those keyboard warriors who had been cursing the fleet also stayed silent, feeling a distant, creeping dread—so much so that they stopped typing a single word.
Not long after, the footage that had been split into six screens became one again.
Standing in front of the camera was the same blue mech that had toyed with the five Supreme Elders of the Minotaur clan. They were powerful beings in their own right, equipped with ancient yet advanced Tier-1 mechs, yet they had been slaughtered like cattle at the hands of this very machine. Every spectator remembered that sight with terrifying clarity.
