In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 1587: Fresh Blood

These warships, equipped with some of the most powerful technology on the planet, were like paper in front of those long-tailed humanoid creatures. The commander in black and white armor, leading the warriors in cyan armor, acted like a hot knife through butter, swiftly destroying these warships. There was no slaughter, no playing around; they had no interest in anything aboard the ships. After…