The battle has reached the point where they've closed in on the Frost Angel according to their attack plans.
Five against one, surely enough to destroy that mecha which inherently counters Solomon.
But why…?
"Why!"
A roar erupted through the communication link.
Of course, they were reluctant.
In their combat career, this was the most painful experience.
They sacrificed four S-grade mechas without any clarity?
"There's no reason, just execute the retreat order!"
Paimon's voice was icy and resolute.
Looking at the Frost Angel so close, several Gatepost Knights showed reluctance in their eyes but ultimately chose to retreat grudgingly.
The seven mechas connected, forming a straight line instantly, advancing backwards towards the fleet in a counter-spiral motion.
As members of the Holy Spirit Fleet, they must obey the will of the fleet's supreme commander.
Just before leaving, the seven mechas launched a rear aggression one last time.
