The cannon’s beam had already begun to converge at the muzzle.0

The muzzle itself was nothing remarkable in diameter, and the weapon’s overall length paled in comparison to the main cannons typically mounted on federal warships.0

Yet the moment that deep yellow beam was fired, a sense of dread crept over Sein.0

The dense yellow column of energy tore through the steel ruins in an instant.0

The Eiyurant Papillon Civilization’s subspace secret realm, which had remained quiet for tens of millions of years, had clearly become far livelier in recent times with the arrival of these opposing combat legions.0

The beam punched cleanly through Sein’s shoulder, fully igniting his rage.2

It was bad enough that this man had led his forces in a surprise attack—but to pull out a weapon like this as well?1

Bond’s earlier...0