At the southern force frontline, daylight poured across the battlefield, casting long shadows over the ravaged land. Dust and thick smoke spiraled into the galaxy, rising from the deep fissures, scattered craters, and fractured stones left behind by the relentless assault of the Aqua and Gravity Astro teams. The murmuring voices of warriors echoed through the desolate expanse, breaking the eerie silence as their subordinates moved in disciplined formations, reinforcing their positions with practiced efficiency.
"All members, be on board. Let's proceed forward," Lumina commanded, her voice calm yet firm.
At her words, her subordinates swiftly hopped onto the Aether Glide, its sleek metallic frame humming with energy as it lifted off the ground. Lumina and Beorn climbed atop the airborne vessel, the mechanical beast responding to their weight with a faint, stabilizing whir before gliding forward in synchronized motion.
