Warship Star Annihilation Novels & Stories

"Scopulus seems to have joined the Ruin Order! It's a hostile organization that goes against Star Alliance. The last I heard of them was when it got destroyed! How did they get a Destroyer-class spaceship?" For the first time, Felix felt helpless. His martial arts and soul techniques were useless against a Destroyer-class spaceship. "Is there truly no other way?" he asked. Immediately, a staff member reported in a shocked voice, "This is bad. The opposing spaceship has activated its energy cannon. We will be destroyed in T-minus five minutes!" The energy cannon needed exactly five minutes to accumulate the energy. Once it had been completed, one shot could destroy any planets, not to mention

The sky above Novus, once a battlefield of violet beams and obsidian rings, was now filled with a hauntingly familiar silhouette. The "Mimic-Fleet" did not emerge from the void with alien hums; it arrived with the rhythmic, terrifying thump-hiss of a thousand replicated Great Engines. The Curators had used the data-harvest from the Sovereignty-Virus to 3D-print an armada of bronze-wood ships, each one a grotesque, oversized caricature of the Aethel-Dawn.

Aris explained, pointing to the sky. The other four Reaper ships were no longer tethered to the Earth. They were moving into a combat formation. Their emerald lights turned a violent, screaming purple. "They’re going to scuttle the flagship," Aris said. "They’d rather destroy the Earth and everyone on it than allow a 'Humanized' Hive to exist. We have thirty minutes before they fire the 'Erasure Beam.'" "We can't fight four Reaper ships," Silas said, looking at the decimated Resistance flyers. "Not with what we have left."

All alphas and their sons from the strongest to the weakest bloodline. "But we will not be deterred. We can't win against these creatures by making peace or negotiations. What we need is to fight back. The attack on the South Rivers Pack is the first show they've put up in about two decades. We all might be wondering who is next?" Murmurs and grumbles spread through the crowd like wildfire before the clanging sound of spoon against glass rang through the air. The crowd instantly fell silent. "Elder Zane will now speak," a werewolf announced.

Memory became heat. Both ships folded inward without fire. Aaliyah swore so hard the command center's profanity filter gave up and filed a resignation notice. "Two ships lost," she said. "No debris. No explosion. Boss, they did not get destroyed. They got edited." Katherine was already moving, fingers flying through layered displays. "It removed interval distance. Structural separation collapsed into conceptual adjacency. It is not attacking mass. It is attacking the permission things have to be apart." The compass in Jack's hand burned so hot his palm blistered.

The local mariners, hardened men with missing limbs and haunted eyes, warned Rear Admiral Luisa Brent to turn back. "No one returns from those waters, Admiral." Luisa only smiled. She ordered the long-range anti-ship missiles readied. The beast surfaced three days later, a coiled serpent with glimmering sapphire scales, its maw wide enough to swallow a fishing vessel whole. The ANS Dawnbreaker, one of Fleet 02’s destroyers, locked on immediately. Two missiles streaked across the sky. The first hit the creature’s midsection, blasting through muscle and bone. The second struck its eye, detonating deep within its skull.

They were about to swarm the ship when I heard a low resonating hum and X's booming voice. “Antaroq Eznon Dymor!” Almost immediately, the ship was bathed in a white glow. A whole array of sigils, all facing the oncoming threat. I heard a roar like a waterfall, and then a cannon fired. It was at least a planet’s diameter, completely annihilating the harbingers and shaving off a good portion of the shield, enough for us to fly into. “Tch, show-off”, I say as he enters the ship again.

It passed straight through the remaining wave of Void-Swarm dreadnoughts, vaporizing all three hundred alien ships instantaneously! The beam slammed directly into the twelve Hive-Mother carriers, reducing the half-mile bio-mechanical leviathans to absolute atomic dust, before plunging deep into the heart of the spatial tear itself! BANG-SHATTER! The platinum energy overloaded the anti-matter structure of the alien transit corridor. In a magnificent implosion of purple and gold light, the spatial rift collapsed in on itself, completely sealed and erased from the fabric of reality! The battle was over. The silence of deep space returned to the Neptune sector. Floating in the void where the ter

They were fighting wars for the Five gods after they were bewitched by the bug. "Am I late?" Martell arrived in their midst looking sharp. "I have to do this before it's too late" Sophie scampered into the cell and rushed to the shells. Swiftly, before anyone could say anything. She drove the dagger into Tonia who was rushing to meet her. "Why did you take so long, the shells are already popped. You will have to fight hundreds of giant soldiers" Tonia managed to say as her breath was escaping. "I'm sorry" Sophie apologized. She wiped Tonia's face from her forehead to her chin to get her eyes closed.

Once the defensive shields were broken through, the Demon Clan crazily rushed onto the decks of the warships. Soon, the warships exploded and turned into huge fireballs. They fell to the ground slowly with the screams of the masters of the Demon Clan and the Human Clan. Although the Black Armored Army of the God's Palace and the experts of the River Palace on the warships were powerful, and there were many experts at the peak stage of the Saint Realm on each warship, they were soon drowned in the vast demon crowd. There were just too many of the demons, who were too tough, and many Demon Kings would self-destruct and perish together with their opponents.