They were in a defensive position at this point.
They had suffered repeated losses because of the humans' protective dome device.
If not for this device, their destructive lasers and plasma beams would have blown the planet to smithereens.
"Hmph. You want to meet the designer? Your wish is about to come true!"
A commander waved his hand coldly and led everyone into a secret interrogation room.
There were a few soldiers holding electromagnetic guns in the room.
Their firearms were powerful enough to annihilate more than ten of the Dark Starlings in a second.
As the door gradually opened, light entered the Dark Starlings' eyes.
They rubbed their eyes desperately to get adjusted to the dazzling sunlight.
Then, they noticed a few figures walking toward them.
The leader was a young man.
He sat down calmly, while the others quietly lined up behind him.