The Crimson Moon Fleet was the ninth fleet of the Gods and was also the backbone among the fleets of the Gods.
The commander was the renowned paladin Barok from the Gods!
Along with the arrival of the Crimson Moon Fleet, there also came the newly reformed first fleet of the Gods, the Steel Wings.
The current commander of the Steel Wings was Digby, a disciple of Torii.
At that moment, Digby was on a call with Barok.
“General Barok, the intelligence indicates that a significant number of pirates have gathered on Octurn. Who knows what these guys are plotting together?”
Barok said coldly, “These scoundrels are becoming more and more arrogant! Not only did they dare to steal our God's Punisher Spaceship, they even had the audacity to attack our fleet, causing the death of General Torii. They've all gathered here, which gives us the perfect opportunity for revenge. Both your fleet and mine are ready for battle. Let's commemorate the fallen General Torii with a slaughter!”
Digby, eager to leap into action, said, “Okay!”
Barok spoke again. “My fleet will attack from the east, and your fleet will intercept from the west. We must ensure that these pirates are completely wiped out. Is there a problem?”
Digby said, “No problem!”
Barok laughed and said, “All right. Let's split up. We'll meet in the central region for the hunt. Let's see which of our two fleets can take down more pirates.”
Digby also got excited. “Okay!”
A thousand miles to the east of the planet Octurn were frozen solid.
There were quite a few small pirate aircraft patrolling in the sky.
Suddenly!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several lasers streaked through the air from a distance, striking the patrolling pirate spacecraft almost simultaneously. One after another, they exploded.
Then, in the distant sky, an incredibly large God spaceship appeared, leisurely making its way forward.
Subsequently, in the sky, more God airships appeared, like floating castles in the air, covering the sky and advancing with overwhelming killing intent.
On the surface of the glacier, the space pirate sentinels lurking in the shadows sensed that something was amiss.
They stared in horror at the God spaceships appearing in the distant sky and were frozen in fear on the spot.
After some time, a pirate leader, snapping back to reality, urgently commanded his companions, “It's the Gods. The God fleet is here! Quickly, send out a distress signal! Alert everyone!”
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