"Can we fly?" a young soldier eagerly asked.
"Yes! If we could fly, we could take the fight to the alien chas and warships!"
eting their hopeful gazes, Amalia smiled slightly. "You won’t be able to fly, but I will make sure the aliens’ firepower never reaches the ground. You handle the battle on land—I’ll handle the battle in the air. I will give you strength. Can you do it?"
"We can!" the young soldier shouted back.
"Good. I believe in you. This war will be rembered in the annals of history," Amalia declared.
With a wave of her hand, a large pile of enchanted weapons materialized on the ground.
"Mr. Duviel, distribute these weapons to the soldiers skilled in lee combat. Those who wield these weapons will be our main force against the alien cha army. Let them familiarize themselves with the weapons first—I will explain the battle plan shortly."
These weapons were all enchanted artifacts.
However, none of the soldiers here possessed spiritual energy, so they could only rely on the sheer sharpness of the artifacts to fight the alien chas.
Even though they lacked spiritual energy to fully activate the weapons’ potential, their natural sharpness alone would be enough to deal with the aliens.
Duviel had countless questions in his mind, but he wasted no ti.
He imdiately ordered the soldiers who specialized in lee combat to step forward and distributed the weapons among them.
The soldiers looked utterly bewildered.
On a modern battlefield dominated by firearms, what role could these cold weapons possibly play?
Amalia waved her hand, and a black Cosmorite cha appeared out of thin air.
The soldiers weren’t particularly surprised.
Before the alien invasion, they had seen reports about the Empire’s research into spatial storage technology.
Although no further updates had been made public, they knew such technology existed.
"Use the weapons you just received and strike this Cosmorite ?echa," Amalia instructed.
She pointed to a soldier, who imdiately stepped forward and slashed at the cha without hesitation.
With a sharp tearing sound, the cold weapon in his hand remained completely intact, but a visible crack appeared on the surface of the Cosmorite cha.
The soldier who had delivered the strike was utterly stunned.
"Oh my god... I didn’t even use that much force. How did the Cosmorite cha get damaged so easily?"
To convince them further, Amalia told the soldier to try striking a nearby wall.
The result was the sa—the supposedly solid wall was sliced through like tofu, revealing the steel-reinforced concrete inside.
At that mont, every soldier holding one of these cold weapons beca eager to test them.
One after another, they slashed at the cha, and without exception, even weapons that didn’t appear particularly sharp tore through the Cosmorite cha surface with ease.
They clutched their weapons like priceless treasures, as if these weapons had already beco a part of them.
anwhile, those who hadn’t received a weapon could only look on enviously, desperately wishing for one.
"Those of you without weapons, don’t worry. These weapons weren’t ant for you in the first place," Amalia suddenly quipped.
The younger soldiers quickly caught on and burst into laughter.
The older ones, like Duviel, took a few extra monts to process the joke before cracking a smile.
Duviel realized that the tense atmosphere had completely shifted.
Despite the overwhelming odds, the soldiers no longer seed to be drowning in despair.
"Mr. Amalia, thank you," Duviel stepped forward, offering his sincerest gratitude.
Without Amalia, he wouldn’t have been able to stabilize the troops, let alone lift their spirits in the face of such an overwhelming enemy force.
"No need to thank . The aliens will arrive soon. Go and prepare. Make sure to inform everyone—once the battle starts, they must stay within the boundary of the formation at all costs," Amalia said calmly.
Duviel imdiately inquired about the size of the formation, only to be utterly shocked—Amalia’s formation covered an entire city.
With such an imnse range, it would be difficult for anyone to even attempt to leave the formation.
Duviel couldn’t help but sigh.
Their debt to Amalia kept growing, far beyond the point of repaying it with just their lives.
Amalia, however, wasn’t concerned about that.
She could feel the shift in the soldiers’ mindset—their hearts had beco resolute.
The atmosphere within the formation changed as well; a faint mist began to spread throughout, and so of the soldiers had already started undergoing transformations.
...
An hour and a half later, the alien fleet arrived at Planet Teutonia half an hour earlier than expected.
Several massive battleship lood over Planet Teutonia’s skies, their enormous projections casting an oppressive shadow like an impending storm.
A suffocating pressure washed over the battlefield.
However, the sight no longer wavered the soldiers’ hearts.
Under the protection and nourishnt of the formation, over 300,000 infantryn had solidified their courage into an unbreakable force.
"I’ll be right back," Amalia said to Duviel before vanishing into thin air.
At the sa ti, one of her battle puppets also disappeared.
The aliens remained oblivious to the two harbingers of death approaching them.
The mont they reached Planet Teutonia, their radars began scanning the surface for lifeforms.
It didn’t take long for them to detect a massive human presence gathered in an open area within the city.
Aside from that, there were no other signs of life.
"Are the humans planning to surrender? They’ve all gathered in one place," one of the alien officers sneered.
"No, no, no. I think they’re underestimating us. They only left over 300,000 infantry, and their cha army consists of just 2,000 troops. That’s not even enough to fill the gaps."
"It looks like we don’t even need to send our army down. A single bombing strike could obliterate them beyond recognition."
"That’s a good idea. We don’t waste a single soldier, and we can quickly turn and attack Aelra’s fleet, catching them off guard."
"But that would destroy Planet Teutonia too. Nazer hasn’t finished extracting all the resources there, and we’re in desperate need of them."
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