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... et was moving forward, intending to seize a few Dreadnought-class battleships to maximize resources and secure the star system once the fighting ended.

In contrast to the First Battle Fleet, which moved forward with unshakeable confidence and momentum, the Minotaurdefensive fleet was slowly crumbling from its core upon realizing the unfavorable situation. Their outer line was already collapsing under heavy fire, and losses were mounting.

The commander leading the Minotaurs had al ...

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