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The Archangel was speeding ahead amid the howling blizzard.

Cannon fire whizzed past its stern, triggering a series of explosions. The massive shockwaves caused the warship to tremble violently.

"What on earth is going on?"

Gritting her teeth, Meryl looked at the ZAFT Mecha Army relentlessly pursuing them from below and behind. Just a short while ago, the Archangel had suddenly come under attack from the ZAFT Army. Although they had shaken off their pursuers, the ZAFT forces clung to their trail like hounds.

Even with Kira piloting the Archangel and guarding the warship, their situation was still extremely perilous.

"Captain!"

"Hold on a bit longer!"

Gritting her teeth and staring ahead, Captain Meryl shouted.

"Everyone, hold on! Once we reach the sea, we'll be fine!"

At the same time, the Minerva had also reached the predetermined location.

"Twenty miles to the destination, about to encounter the enemy!"