"The Italian Cannon, is this the power of such a weapon?" Sidath stared in silence at the vanguard, now completely obliterated with not even fragments remaining.
They had dispatched over five million warships this time, appearing invincible, but just now, with only one attack from Universe Seven, their fleet lost more than twenty thousand ships!
The scariest part is, apart from understanding the destructive power of this weapon, they knew almost nothing about it, let alone any defensive measures against it.
Who knows how many more such weapons they possess, but according to Zhang Menglong's earlier threat, the number is certainly not small!
It wouldn't take many; if the opponent fired a hundred shots, their fleet would be damaged by more than half in a moment, or even completely annihilated with a few more!
"Damn it!" Sidath slammed the table, "How dare he threaten us? They, a small Universe Seven, dare to threaten us!"
