Chiss Ascendancy Ships Novels & Stories

below fell silent, their heads snapping upward in unison. The Sovereign ships—the massive, obsidian vessels that had terrorized the Iron Shore for months—were returning. They descended through the atmosphere in a jagged, disorganized swarm. But they weren't in battle formation. Their hulls were scorched, their extraction beams flickering and broken. Dante narrowed his eyes, his silver-tech eye zooming in on the leading ship. "They aren't attacking, Ivy. They’re venting their engines. They’re burning everything they have just to move."

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Teasing her. "You're really so pretty Lisa but it's a shame that you're a bodyguard to this loser! Why don't you come to be a bodyguard in the Black group company? I myself promise to increase your salary hundred times more than the Maxwell group company is paying you Lisa? All you just need to do is to agree with me and tell me that you're interested". Uncle said such words as I smirked and nodded my head. It was so childish and immature for him to think of such a thing. I think uncle is going too far right now by insulting Lisa and talking to her Anyhow. I didn't want to deal with him by myself so that he wouldn't figure out that I'm the president of the Maxwell group. I could only wait fo

As we reached the peak, the gold and emerald light of our resonance flared with a raw, jagged power that momentarily shattered the crystalline frost on the observatory’s windows. "You're a mess, Emma," Félix rasped, his forehead resting against mine as our breathing slowed. "A beautiful, kinetic, unpredictable mess. And that’s why they can’t catch you." The Envoy of the Jade The Eastern fleet didn't sail on the water; they sailed In it. Six massive, translucent vessels made of enchanted jade emerged from the sapphire depths. They were shaped like nautilus shells, their hulls shimmering with a mathematical beauty that made the Sun-Spire look like a child’s toy.

Rhylen Terra, Vencal System, Imperial Occupied Front The Imperial capital ships’ bow chitin was shattered to pieces by the Erinyes’ relentless barrage. They splintered and cracked and split into shards, even as numerous mines exploded all around them. But none of the damage slowed them down, not even in the slightest. They barreled their way towards the Erinyes’ capital ships completely undeterred, even though their chitin crumbled around them. “Damage report,” demanded swarmchief Alethii. The screen surrounding him was filled with all manner of destruction and violence. It showed their ships being ferociously torn apart.

~Stargem: Rewrite~ Sephtis' fleet arrived at the Crimson Gate and joined the Blood Fleet. Right behind the legions of ships is the Excelente Class World Destroyer Ship. This ship is powered by four dark magic crystals and is 40,000 km in length (front to back), and has a height of 15-20,000 km. This monstrous ship has a large lazer barrel in front and as the name says, it can destroy worlds. This is only one of the 4 Excelente Class that serve as a flagship of the Forgotten Navy. The ship where Sephtis is, docks inside it and a man can be seen looking down from the hangar observatory deck wearing black robe with a golden sash.

Jago ran toward us, his face grimy with oil and sweat. "Zora! We’ve got the 'Void-Mines' set in the water, but they’ve got 'Pulse-Burners' on those ships!" Jago yelled over the roar of the ocean. "We're holding a knife to a gunfight!" "Then we change the rules of the fight," I said, stepping off the shuttle. I looked up. The clouds were parting, revealing the massive, white-gold hull of the South Spire flagship, the Ascension. It was beautiful and terrible, a floating mountain of corporate arrogance. And I knew she was on the bridge. Elena.

The First Ascent The "Climber" was a marvel of Jace-Prime’s design. It was a teardrop-shaped vessel called the Leidenfrost, designed to "skate" on the magnetic sheath of the Umbilical. It carried no fuel; its entire propulsion system was based on Induction. As it rose through the beam, the difference in temperature between the glowing core of the Umbilical and the cooling outer shell would generate a massive electrical current, driving the magnetic motors upward at speeds that made the old Syndicate steam-engines look like crawling insects.

Forced to halt, Howard raised his head to meet Adrian's gaze, his eyes betraying a mix of indignation and embarrassment. Meanwhile, Adrian maintained a frigid stare, uttering, "Wanna get in? I can grant you access, but I think you’re forgetting something." Howard knew that Adrian expected an apology, yet he harbored a stubborn reluctance. He erupted in anger, shouting, "This ship belongs to me! I'll go where I please!" "You're correct, this ship is under your ownership," Adrian acknowledged coolly, "However, I am not under your domain. Without my intervention, the ghost will inevitably descend to the lower deck once I depart. Consider this: what fate do you think awaits you when Autumn takes