The Larkinson Clan's artillery fire abruptly changed in pattern.
Previously, the Transcendent Punishers fired their cannons at a brisk rate of fire. Due to their relatively low hit rates, the mech pilots attempted to increase their chances of inflicting meaningful damage by outputting as many attacks as their mechs were able to bear.
Yet once they received the command to draw upon the Great Prophet's blessing, they no longer fired their weapons in a scattered manner.
Every bunker that hosted a Transcendent Punisher gained a holy atmosphere. As mech pilots such as Taon Melin opened their minds to Prophet Ylvaine, they actively felt the object of their worship responding to their prayers.
"Prophet, guide my aim!"
Over three-hundred Ylvainan mech pilots simultaneously entered into a different state of mind. Pure devotion welled up in their minds as their devotion was clearly being rewarded!
Inside the Prophet's Fist, Taon felt as if he had gained a completely different view of the battlefield.
When the glow of his artillery mech had become more active, its sensors seemed to supply him with additional information.
The Forward Momentum's secrets opened up to him and his fellow mech pilots.
He intuitively learned that attacking a specific section on the starboard side would disrupt the power flow to the surrounding bunkers.
He also learned that one of the bunkers on the fleet carrier was incorrectly maintained. If he concentrated his fire on the left side of the oval roof, he could weaken the entire structure.
"This!"
None of his practice sessions with the Prophet's Fist ever yielded so much information to him. This was completely new as far as he was concerned. Was he able to read the weaknesses of the enemy because his connection to the Great Prophet was closer than other Ylvainans?
Whatever the case, he had to share what he learned!
This was not difficult. Through the man-machine connection, he transmitted his inexplicable insights to the command network after packaging them into a condensed form.
Due to his special identity as the chosen of Zeal, the Ylvainan mech officers took his contribution seriously.
They had no doubt in the data supplied by Taon. To the Ylvainans, faith and devotion trumped logic and skepticism!
"We have developed a list of priorities based on the observations you have made with the Prophet's blessing." A mech captain spoke. "Every Transcendent Punisher will be allocated a set of targets. We must strike hard and make our attacks count. Do not let the Bright Martyr down and do not fail your purpose!"
"We stand ready to exact the Prophet's punishment!"
The Prophet's Fist received a data transmission from the Spirit of Bentheim that precisely outlined its targets.
Taon no longer sought to glean more details from the Forward Momentum but instead brought the cannons of his mech to bear against the aft section of the enemy capital ship.
The Forward Momentum wasn't making it easy for him to keep his guns on target. The ship slowly spun around like a giant drill, which made it very difficult for ranged mechs to focus their fire on a single section.
Before, that would have inconvenienced the Ylvainan mech pilots. Now, their aim remained true. While they still employed their own aim along with the aid provided to them by the targeting systems of their mechs, they received additional assistance from what must be the Prophet himself!
"Fire!"
The Transcendent Punishers fired once. The Forward Momentum immediately shook and drifted off-course for a fraction a second as numerous important systems ceased to function as normal!
The Prophet's Fist adjusted its frame after firing its primary armament. While it could have fired another shot after its weapons recovered, it was not yet the time to do so. Taon had to go down the list of targets and bring the guns to bear on a bunker that was intermittently visible as the enemy capital carrier did not stay still.
It didn't matter. He trained his guns on a specific set of points ahead of where the Forward Momentum traveled and tried his best to stay on target.
Seconds passed until the next order came.
"Fire!"
The moment Taon pulled the trigger, the Prophet's Fist silently boomed as its pair of positron cannons and gauss cannons unleashed their power again.
The points where he happened to be aiming at just happened to be occupied by one of the bunkers of the Forward Momentum!
The Prophet Fist's attacks along with the attacks of several other Transcendent Punishers managed to drill a hole right through one of the gun ports.
"Fire!"
When Taon fired once again, he already knew the results of his attack. Without any surprise, he observed the already-damaged bunker collapsing and exposing a ruined artillery mech into space!
This was far enough. There were still many more Destiny Hammer mechs that were continually trying to make up for their losses.
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
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