It seemed completely destroyed, yet it also seemed like it was blown away.
This wave swept across a vast range, clearing out an area spanning several kilometers, rising several kilometers upwards and clearing the sky of all tiny particles, as if pushing them to the boundary at the wave's end, compressing them into a thick wall.
The wall reached the heavens and connected with the earth, shaped like a giant eggshell, as if the world had not been created and the darkness inside the shell was even deeper, forcing the mecha to rely on night vision systems for imaging.
But before anyone could see clearly, the incoming light caused the night vision systems to flicker briefly, shifting from extreme darkness to brightness.
These were ten flares fired by the Empire, in the eggshell world, they seemed like ten suns risen in the sky.
A clear and bright sky should be a pleasant sight, yet the ten suns in the sky brought despair.
