The order was given.
The East Coast fleet split into two groups. One group stayed back and wandered around while the other group dashed towards the port at breakneck speed.
Unlike the steel battleships and cannons of the West Coast government, the East Coast ships were more of a hybrid between the antique ships of the ancient southern countries and the modern ships of the West Coast.
They had motors and magic circles.
When the mystical runes on the ships started to shine, the speed of the ships heading towards the port was doubled.
At the same time, a formless barrier appeared on the ships.
The West Coast mystics who were standing on the dock could clearly see the murderous intruders on the deck even under the night sky.
"Attack!"
The 'messenger' didn't hesitate at all and shouted directly.
The moment the East Coast mystical fleet appeared, the situation had reached a point where it was irreversible and a battle was inevitable.
Although he was only a temporary commander, it did not mean that he would hesitate.
Kaboom! Kaboom!
Cannons of medium and small caliber came out from the storehouse at the side of the port.
Sparks flew everywhere and a dozen cannons landed on the charging West Coast ships.
The force field barrier shook back and forth.
Yet it was still as sturdy as before.
The 'messenger' frowned.
Gertrude who was standing on the deck smiled delightedly.
"Fallen West Coast, you people have forgotten the glory of the mystical realm!
Now, I will teach you what true power is! "
The moment Gertrude's words subsided, the orderly beside him started to wave the flag in his hand.
Instantly, more mystical runes started to discuss among themselves on the speeding ships.
As the ships rode the wind and the waves, the seawater that was being pushed away suddenly gathered together. More than a dozen ships seemed to have turned into a formless giant hand, pushing the seawater away forcefully.
Wuuuu!
A few seconds later, with a whistling sound that sent chills down one's spine, the gathered seawater formed a huge wave that was at least 50 meters tall, crashing straight towards the dock.
Gertrude looked at the wave with a vicious smile.
KABOOM!
After a loud explosion, a translucent force field barrier rose up in front of the port.
The force field barrier was different from a real force field barrier, it was more like a wall.
When the huge wave crashed down, it turned into a huge dam.
Gertrude's ferocious smile froze.
"I don't believe you can hold on forever!"
He roared loudly, and the messenger on the side waved the flag again.
Another huge wave was formed.
Moreover, he didn't hold back at all.
Boom!
The force field barrier that was like a dam began to shake.
Any knowledgeable person could see that the force field shield before them could not withstand more than a few hits.
Everyone instinctively turned to look at the messenger.
"Continue to attack!"
"Don't stop!"
The messenger said.
As he spoke, he tried to make himself expressionless and not look at Charles, who was drawing the magic array.
Bang, bang, bang!
The cannons fired again.
However, it was powerless against the East Coast ships that were covered by the force field shield, not to mention the huge wave.
Almost as soon as he touched the huge wave, he was swept away by the huge wave.
The futile bombardment did not stop. It continued without stopping.
This made the West Coast mystics frown.
They looked at the messenger suspiciously.
Then, they looked at Charles, who was still drawing the magic array.
What was he trying to do?
The West Coast mystics were confused.
Gertrude was also puzzled.
The representative from the East Coast was frowning hard at the port further away.
Maybe after the Blood Moon incident, the West Coast mystics were not as strong as the East Coast, but they wouldn't fall to the point where they couldn't even defend against the attack before them.
Moreover, West Coast City was the home of the God of Earth.
Judging from the God of Earth's way of doing things, Gertrude didn't believe that he didn't leave something behind.
"A trap?"
Suddenly, Gertrude thought of something.
Instinctively, Gertrude looked at Norm.
After all, the order to attack was given by Norm.
Norm only chuckled coldly at Gertrude's gaze.
"So what if it's a trap?
I just want to know where Charles is!
Continue to attack! "
His cold and warm voice was firm.
"But Nikorei …"
"Are you doubting me?"
Gertrude didn't carry out the order right away. The fleet was from the East Coast mystics, none of them were from the Old South.
Now, he would use his own people as a pathfinder.
Even Gertrude, who was a flatterer, was hesitant.
However, soon enough, when Norm questioned him, Gertrude didn't insist at all and agreed to it.
Then, they saw balls of blazing flames appearing on the port one after another.
The blazing flames ignored the giant waves and the force field barrier.
With an unparalleled force, the blazing flames fell towards the East Coast mystics' charging fleet.
KABOOM!
The incomparably sturdy force field shield was smashed just like that.
Even the ships and the people on board were destroyed.
The lucky ones turned into burning men one after another and jumped off the ships.
The unlucky ones were blasted into pieces in the explosion.
The stench of burning bodies started to spread across the sea before them.
Gertrude's face turned pale.
Norm, on the other hand, was excited.
He looked at the giant magic circle on the port further away.
The scarlet red light lit up the whole port.
The short figure standing in the middle of the magic circle was even more obvious.
"Charles is here!
"As expected, compared to West Coast City, what is Hologest Port?"
Of course, Nikorei's disciple is very important but without you by her side, her death has been decided! "
Norm emphasized with a strange tone.
He turned around and looked at Gertrude.
Gertrude was stunned for a while before he understood what Norm meant.
He immediately contacted his spy with his secret technique.
However, there was no reply for a long time.
Gertrude's face turned ugly.
Because he knew what it meant.
The spy's assassination had failed!
But how was this possible?
These spies were carefully selected. Not only did they possess strength far surpassing common mystics, but each of them possessed secret techniques that were unimaginable to common men.
Even if they were killed, they would inflict irreparable damage to their enemies.
Gertrude should have received the news at the first moment.
But now?
But there was nothing!
Gertrude tried to contact his spy again since he couldn't believe the truth.
It wasn't just one but all of them.
However, the result didn't change.
In an instant, Gertrude's body started to shake.
He knew he was finished.
The reason why the East Coast mystics agreed to his request to launch another attack on the West Coast was because of these spies.
At the same time, these spies were also his greatest bargaining chips and confidence.
Now, all of them were gone.
"Sir Norm …"
"My spy has failed!"
Gertrude said in a daze.
"Trash!"
Norm commented in disdain.
Then, he said.
"You should be glad that our setup in Hologest Port is complete!
Now, all we need to do is wait for the plague to spread! "
Norm then headed back to the cabin.
Gertrude looked at Norm who left and waved at the orderly beside him, signaling for them to retreat for the time being. Gertrude then rushed back to the captain's cabin.
Although his plan was successful, he had lost his biggest reliance, so he still had to think about his future.
One needed to know, those bastards' table manners weren't your average kind.
…
"We did it!"
The messenger heaved a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw the East Coast fleet retreating. Then, he unconsciously looked at Charles.
Charles was contacting the others.
After a while, Charles signaled the messenger with his hand.
Right away, the messenger's heart that had just calmed down was tensed up again.
Because that hand signal represented …
Accident!
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