Chaos

Nearly a hundred reaper warships in the centre of the closest formation suddenly disintegrated, Richard’s figure blurring as he blinked to the next group. The planes all around him either fell apart or just exploded, and he moved on once more. He kept flickering as he pierced into the depths of the reaper base in mere moments.

The rest of the group fell far behind, but they followed and each chose one of the broken formations as a target. Although there were only a few of them, each one left a trail of explosions in their wake. Surprisingly, Fiora was actually one of the people with the greatest impact, using sticky abyssal flames that burnt all around her with seemingly no end. Those warships that were stuck would slowly melt...