And yet, he couldn't think of any successful strategy, no matter how much he racked his powerful mind. He went through each and every single variable at his disposal.
He thought about MECHAs and the massive strides they had made in the twenty years since they had been invented.
"Too immature. Has not developed the power we need."
He thought about the beasts and monsters that he had already summoned to the defense of the Kandrian Empire.
"Too destructive and limited to land. Getting too many of them to fight on top of Kandrian territory will cause even more destruction than NOVA will likely attempt."
He thought about solutions involving the elven technology that they had harnessed.
"Has not been implemented on the scale it would need to be for it to help in this emergency."
He thought about recalling the five Transcendent Candidates back to the Kandrian Empire.
"Then nobody can hold back the Suneater."
