The crew watched for a few minutes, mostly with great interest in the fight, but Dahlia was watching in horror as the battle was happening right over her homeworld.
The Myceloid strategy seemed to be quite simple, but the way that it was executed was both so rapid and so brutal that the warriors in the Cathedral Ships hadn't even been able to respond until it was already on them.
"Why my world? What are they even fighting over? There's nothing left here. We're barely surviving." The young Envoy asked as they watched the battle move to a spot between the fifth and sixth planets, carried by the momentum of the two disabled ships.
Nico tapped her chin and nodded. "You know, that is a very good question. Why here? What do they even want in this spot? Is there some sort of treasure here? Is there an eddy in the current that makes it an easy place to stop or naturally deposits ships here?"