God of All Machines, protect us...
As Gwen piloted the ship, she frantically prayed for divine protection.
She'd never felt her faith to be so strong.
A huge mass of ship wreckage and asteroids came hurtling toward them. Gwen's heart leaped into her throat, and she let out a terrified scream.
She had just dodged a massive asteroid, leaving the ship with no room to maneuver.
"AAAAAAH—!"
Just then, an out-of-control ship slammed into them from the side, miraculously clearing the path ahead.
Reinhardt rose and walked over to stand behind Gwen, his eyes fixed on the carnage at the distant Verne Front Line. A colossal Void Storm, a swirling neon sea of blue and purple, was steadily advancing deeper into the star system.
Through the far-reaching gaze of his Angel Vision, he could see its leading edge was already about to touch Verne World.
