901 Unexpected Guests

Hundreds of hexagonal-shaped warships parted the shroud of the Great Mana Tide, journeying forward in a tight formation amidst the void, a stark resemblance of beehives.

As those vessels slowly made their approach behind the thick shrouds of energy, a protruding harbor of steel slowly revealed itself from which a bright, guiding light shot out, shining upon the bow of the lead ship.

Guided by that navigational beam, the fleet began to turn slightly and decelerate along the light, slowly heading towards the dimensional anchorage.

The frontier harbor was dead ahead—the largest military port in the Void of the Eldar Empire.