There were total eight planetoids that were being plagued by level 8 Lightning Wyverns.
Varian cleaned up four and was about to go for the fifth when Boo's message arrived.
Pushing Ghostship to its fastest, Varian reached the fifth planetoid in a few minutes.
"Holy f…"
Standing above the clouds, Varian cursed involuntarily.
Like on every planetoid, the human and Abyssal armies were fighting toe to toe.
But here, human army was being crushed by the Lightning Wyverns. The only reason they weren't being slaughtered was because they were the army of Neptune—the warriors that faced Pluto and Thunder Abyss, the soldiers at the frontlines!
But even their vast experience could only delay the inevitable.
Slowly, but surely, the human army was getting killed and was being led onto a path of complete destruction.