The Martial Unity

The biggest problem that each of the civilizations of the true world faced, however, was that much of their space infrastructure on one side of the solar system had been utterly destroyed by the laminar integument. That meant that a lot of their space infrastructure and protocols for emergencies involving foreign threats were greatly damaged, if not entirely disabled.

They had also lost a lot of their radar and gravitational sensors in outer space, for the laminar integument leader had wiped out their observatories, space telescopes, and other sensory apparatuses that would have allowed them to get a clearer idea of exactly what was going on in outer space.

Only the infrastructure closest to Gaia had been protected by Rui, who had intercepted the attack with the help of the planet and its negatron core. It forced them to work with the information that they had. In that regard, the Panamic Alliance was the least damaged by the wave of destruction unleashed by the laminar integument leader.

And thus, they were the quickest to react.

“Estimated time of arrival is less than one hour, sir.”

In a large virtual meeting, Prime Minister Eward’s steely gray eyes darkened ominously as his expression crumpled with reckoning. His attention remained fixed on the feed of the gigantic alien army that moved towards Gaia at an alarming rate. He gritted his teeth, clenching his fists. “Damn it… Damn it all!”

His voice was one of frustration, cutting through the silence in the meeting as a horrifying sense of peril hung over the entire Alliance meeting. An alien invasion with an army so large and terrifying that its intention could only be assumed to be the worst of the worst.

“We have already commenced the emergency mobilization of our entire space force, but now we have no choice but to deploy the sum totality of our military potential,” the Britannian Prime Minister gritted his teeth. “I, hereby, invoke the Emergency Act of the Panamic Alliance as Grand General. I command the deployment of every space-ready and combat-worthy military asset, whether Martial or otherwise. Deploy every spacecraft we have manufactured and launched, every MECHA, every Martial Artist that is able to partake in a space battle. All of them. We can’t afford to hold back if we don’t give everything.”

His eyes sharpened.

“This is a war for our survival. We cannot tolerate failure. We must obtain victory!”

His command spread like a shockwave through the Panama Continent as the Panamic Alliance immediately began mobilizing its forces, while compelling all nations in the world to mobilize any and all space-worthy military assets. The first wave of mobilization occurred in space in the Panamic Space Station.

A large space structure that stretched many, many kilometers in every direction, shaped like a segment of a circular surface, remaining fixed above the Panama Continent in geostationary orbit. On its surface was the large and proud crest of the Panamic Alliance, marking the titanic structure as a base of the Panamic Alliance in space. The space station itself was modular in nature, designed to facilitate continuous expansion.

It was composed of countless infrastructural expansion units that could come together to create a mega-unit of infrastructure, like a space station. It allowed the Panama Continent to accelerate its space development to catch up with the much more developed and mature space programs of the other six civilizations of the true world.

In the past six years of the Age of Prosperity, it had expanded exponentially, growing larger and larger at an astronomical pace. Within its depths were shipyards, docking stations, and testing stations that were designed to accelerate the production of space assets, including a very large number of spacecraft and spaceships of various lengths, including high-grade battleships stretching kilometers in length.

But it wasn’t just battleships that the Panamic Alliance was equipped with. VMMM THUD VMMM THUD VMMM THUD

One by one, a large number of MECHAs boarded fleet carriers within the fleeting stations of the military wing of the PSS. Conveyor belts moved them in a long line while mechanical arms fastened onto each individual MECHA, before boarding them upon the fleet carrierrs. Spaceborne MECHAs were a cutting-edge paradigm pioneered by, of course, the Esocline Federation in anticipation of the Race to the Stars. They were composed of cutting-edge hybrid technology between true world technology and native esoteric technology, radically increasing their performance compared to the very first generation of MECHAs introduced many years ago. Many distinctive hybrid machines with multiple purposes and wide functionality came under the banner of independent battalions and legions serving to protect the Panamic Space Station and Gaia from an external alien threat.

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The negatron warp drives of launching spacecraft thrust them forth, sending ripples through the very fabric of space and time. Mastery of negatron matter had led to the discovery of use cases that weren’t just limited to generating wormholes.

Negatron matter had been integrated into the warp drives of a large number of spacecrafts, elevating their maneuverability by massive degrees. The space stations of the other six civilizations also rapidly mobilized spacecraft and spaceships as the entirety of Gaia prepared.

The elves mobilized their space-nests, activating their solar energy absorption systems to the very limit as a large number of exo-botanical spacecrafts emerged from their space nests, resembling leaves that swayed in the wind.

The therianthropes unveiled their exobiological engineering, revealing avian spacecraft that could push against the very fabric of space with wings armed with negatron matter. The evolutionaries, dwarves, tekvores, and to a much lesser extent, even the giants mobilized every iota of space force they could deploy.

It created an enormous mobilized space force that stretched across a great distance, revealing the vast accumulation of space capital that Gaian civilization had cultivated in anticipation of the race to the stars. And yet, not even that would be enough to take on the sheer volume of the invading laminar army; it would not be enough to deal with the countless laminar integument individuals.

That was why each and every single pathwalker able to partake in space wars had also been mobilized. Hundreds of Mothers of Nature expanded their range through negatron wormholes, allowing them to project their power despite being rooted in Gaia, while the dark and light elves collectively poured their power into mobilizing the sum totality of all flora in Genora.

The giants cooperated with the other civilizations to be transported to space through wormholes, while the dwarves deployed their versatile mechs, led by the Hammer of God. The evolutionaries, the tekvores, and the therianthropes deployed their pathwalkers, to the best of their ability, to space.

Yet, no civilization was able to overcome the sheer quantity of high-level pathwalkers deployed by the Panamic Alliance.

Three thousand Martial Sages and thirty thousand Martial Masters mobilized for war.