They moved like reapers,methodically cutting through the remaining aces and last few of the Star Empire's planetary guard.
With every few strikes, another planetary guard mech or starfighter plummeted, heaping unbearable pressure onto the surviving defenders. Terror took deep root in the hearts of nearly every guard left alive.
The battle line they had barely managed to solidify fractured once more as cohesion evaporated. Every pilot began fighting purely for self-preservation, desperately scrambling to break out of the encirclement.
They fired blindly into the ranks of the Void pilots, their frantic crossfire even clipping and harming their own comrades.
The battle had now taken a even greater catastrophic turn for the planetary guard; they were now completely at the mercy of the Void pilots, waiting only to be picked off and slaughtered one by one.
