Black Dragon Code

The Sea Clan's attack came to an end. They screamed unwillingly, but they had to retreat to the sea under the order of the leader. The sea was full of broken corpses and wreckage. The blood-stained battleship was moored in the ruins, and steam rose.

The sea became more and more calm, and all the enemies fled to the bottom of the water, but Kelendo did not feel relieved. He stared at the sea level where no living things jumped out, his back trembled, and anxiety was brewing in his heart.

The leader of the Sea Clan, Hill Kanas, has yet to show up. Are they planning to retreat in a hurry?

Before the soldiers of the fleet had time to cheer for victory, a flash of bright lightning flashed across their heads, illuminating Kelendo's uncertain face, and then disappeared.

"How dare you slaughter the people of the sea like this." A rumbling voice came from the bottom of the sea: "Now, what greets you is only destruction, and feel the wrath of the raging gods!"

The sea level hidden in the black clouds and heavy rain suddenly lit up like burning, and the junction of the sky and the sea was particularly bright, as if the sun appeared on the sea surface, and then it was like a sea god palace floating up, and the brightly lit palace was brighter than any The mirages are brilliant and dazzling, and the sky and sea are reflected in dazzling white by those palaces.

"The Kingdom of God."

Someone in the fleet uttered a maddened raving.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the waves on the sea were like a wall. Amidst the sound of the vortex converging water, a nightmare-like figure appeared above the waves. His image was a blue-green female carcass with only the upper body, but it was like a Titan. So majestic and huge, wearing a jacket made of shells and a purple cloak woven with jellyfish, with sharp claws on the fingertips, fish fins on the elbows, dead white luster like pearls in the eyes, and living dancing hair seaweed.

Goddess of the Sea, Amberley.

Amidst people's low cries of fear, the temperature on the sea dropped sharply, a blizzard roared, and the harsh winter enveloped the area. The flames that remained on the sea surface were immediately extinguished, and another god showed his true face, beautiful and cruel. Aurel, the goddess of winter, appeared in the frost and snow, watched the mortals on the sea with her cold eyes, and came hand in hand with the goddess of the sea.

As if the people on the ground were not desperate enough, two huge blood moons rose slowly over the sea. They were not moons, but the eyes of a giant beast. Mara, the god of hunting, appeared on the other side of the sky, bringing unparalleled With the smell of blood, he greedily looked at the living people on the fleet, grinding his sharp teeth.

And in the Kingdom of God farther away, the mark of lightning is shining brightly. It is the emblem of Talos, the Lord God of powerful divine power, although the Lord of Storms and Natural Disasters has not appeared, he is still watching the battlefield with distant eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that the furious gods have all been involved in this battlefield. Winter, tsunami, storms and natural disasters,

The gods manipulated everything on the ground with incomparable power. The steel fleet swayed like a small boat in the high tide. Everyone trembled involuntarily in the severe winter. The violent wind and rain splashed on the deck of the ship, and every ship made a shrill sound. siren.

There was no expression in Ambow's pale eyeballs. Without saying a word, she raised her hand lightly, and drew out the simple and rusty trident, and then there was no fancy front stab. The furious tsunami rushed with the movement of the sea goddess, and the sea water gathered Formed into a huge flowing trident, each wave has a pointed tip, rushing towards the swaying North Sea Fleet.

"Open the protective barrier!" Kelendo yelled in the rain.

With the Empire's Grip as the center, the mana cores of each battleship were overloaded, and a layer of dark protective shield was jointly raised to protect the fleet. The seawater full of divine power crashed into the protective layer of the fleet, and the front end It exploded into spray, but the sea water behind it immediately came one after another, pouring fiercely towards the dark shield like a torrent.

Smaller patrol ships were the first to emit a sharp sound of steam, followed by frigates, destroyers, and giant-class battleships. Their mana cores had been overclocked and permanently damaged. On the other side, the noisy sea water also came to an end. The divine power contained in the goddess's blow was finally exhausted.

"Is this... God?" Kelendo's lips trembled, looking at the hull report of the Empire's Grip, although the mana core of the main ship was not destroyed, but it was exhausted and could not be used, so he had to return It can only be activated again after the Imperial Headquarters is charged.

As the captain, no one knows better than Krondo how high the protection level of this main ship is. The Empire's Grip, Northern Dawn and Holy Dragon's Breath are the symbols of the Blackwing Empire's maritime hegemony. The level of industrial technology and magic is built with immeasurable costs.

But the painstaking effort created by the power of the whole country was completely dimmed under the blow of the gods, and Kelendo felt that his belief was being hit hard.

But what he didn't know was that this scene was a bigger blow to the gods. There were things in the astral world that could fight or even defeat the gods, such as Titans, evil things, hatred and evil, and legendary dragon species, but those who could rely on Foreign objects against the gods are all things that are famous in the vast history, such as the Alliance of Stars, the Arcane Empire, and the recent Quel'Dorei race in the continent of Elradia.

These terrifying mortal unions have a common name in the eyes of the gods - "civilization".

In the eyes of the gods, these civilizations are no different from hatred, evil, or even abyssal demons. They are extremely difficult enemies of the gods, so this scene now shocked them even more. The rudiments of a whole new civilization, even the evil and chaotic Raging Gods realized they had to kill it in the bud.

"Hunting, killing!"

Marat growled, this beast doesn't have as many ideas as the other gods, it only has a burning desire to kill. After conspiring with Tiamat to design the God of War, this guy obviously also got a lot of benefits, It got stronger.

Unknowingly, the Northern Fleet in the sinking sea has turned white. Ice and snow covered the barrels of the naval guns, freezing the entire fleet, let alone counterattack, these mortals have no chance to escape.

Kelendo stared at the gods in the sky in despair, moved his frozen fingers, clenched his sword tightly, his throat rolled, and shouted with all his strength: "Everyone, prepare, fight!"

"Everyone - must die!"

The sound of sneering echoed in this ice and snow sea plain. The God of Hunting turned his head into a giant black wolf, opened his mouth like a black hole, and wanted to swallow the entire Northern Fleet in one fell swoop.

"Long time no see, Mara."

Before the mythical sound of hunting and killing completely dissipated, another overlapping low-pitched voice sounded: "You guys came to Elradia, why didn't you come to see me first?"

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