The portholes on both sides of the Sea King Power battleship were all opened. Amidst the roars of the gunners, hot shells hit the sea one after another. Those Nagas who tried to rush onto the ship from the sea would be killed as long as they were caught in the spray of the explosion.
Being knocked unconscious by the impact, or worse, being torn to pieces by the fragments of the shell exploding underwater.
Other sailors, under the orders of the boatswain, opened the ammunition depot, took out some special depth bombs, and threw them into the water through the portholes. These special bombs would explode when they sank 20-30 meters below the water.
, the impact force spreading underwater stirred up the entire sea surface.
Even if Naga is lucky enough to rush onto the deck in the fog caused by the sea witches, he will soon be pierced by the halberds of the waiting sailors and then thrown back into the sea.
The firepower of the Sea King is so strong that even the sea witches are unable to attack it. Moreover, when the ship was being built, the keel and every piece of wood were blessed by the tide sages. The coldness of the sea witches
Ice magic can't even penetrate the ship's deck.
It was like an arrogant tyrant. Amid Dai Lin's roar, it drew a perfect circle on the sea and pointed its bow at the other warships being harassed by the Nagas. It seemed that it planned to rush in directly and use its own
firepower to rescue his compatriots.
The Kul Tirans started fighting Naga when they set foot on the ocean. The hatred between the two sides could not be washed away. Therefore, whether it was the Kul Tiran sailors or the Naga warriors, both sides
They were merciless in their attacks. On the several warships in the rear that had been completely occupied by Nagas, the decks were covered with the corpses of sailors, and the blood had stained those ships red.
But overall, Dai Lin's fleet was at a disadvantage.
This is not a complete combat fleet, it is just a task force carrying out a secret mission. Both the number of sailors and weapons reserves are seriously insufficient. And now, in Dai Lin's angry mind, he is considering a very important
question...
Who revealed the route of this mission?
Even for Nagas who live under the sea, it is almost impossible to accurately hunt down a fleet on the vast sea. Such a large-scale ambush and the dispatch of rare sea beasts can only prove that Nagas
They must have known in advance that they would take this sea route, and laid an ambush here in advance.
In other words, there is a spy in Dai Lin's fleet, and he is a very high-level spy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to know the information about the sea route in advance.
In addition, before the Naga attack, the tide sages, who are always known for their keen perception of the sea surface, uncharacteristically did not give any warning... The identity of that person was already obvious.
"Where is Lord Stormsong?"
Dai Lin looked back at Knight Waycrest beside him, and he shouted loudly:
"Let him come to me!"
"My lord, my lord, he went to the Nautilus before."
The Great Knight also felt that something was wrong with the situation, and just after he finished speaking, the warship that was still firing continuously and trying to break out of the Naga encirclement net, the Nautilus, the center of the warship carrying all living supplies, erupted
There was an overwhelming lightning storm, and dense lightning fell from the sky, hitting the deck of the Nautilus hard. The sailors who were caught off guard were pierced by lightning guns one after another.
Under the raging storm that destroyed the ship, in just ten seconds, the entire Nautilus was torn apart by the huge tentacles that penetrated from the sea with a vibration of the hull.
In the midst of the storm lingering on the sea, Dai Lin could vaguely see a figure suspended in the dark mist. He was wearing a dark red Tide Sage sacrificial robe. In the endless floating dark mist, Lord Stormsong seemed to still maintain his power.
He looked like a human being, but between the floating mist, a pair of dark red eyes looked directly at Dai Lin with a strange look.
There was also the faint whispering sound.
"We were born in the sea...we will also...return to the sea."
"Dai Lin, my majesty...you will be buried here and share the glory of darkness with us."
The mist slowly dissipated, revealing the completely distorted face of Lord Stormsong. There was no nose, no ears, only a bare face, and even no mouth. Under this ugly face, there were three
The Tao continues its downward tentacles. After accepting the power of darkness, this is what he calls "rebirth".
"Traitor! Traitor!"
Dai Lin roared angrily, pushed aside the sailors around him, and pointed a cannon at the Nautilus, which was about to sink. Under the admiral's angry action, the cannon burst out with dazzling light, and the scorching shells roared and hit.
He sang to Lord Storm in the darkness, but in the deep laughter of the Lord who had completely distorted his body, a mass of darkness slowly swallowed him up.
"What you can't avoid, Dai Lin, is that death always follows you. In the glory of the sunken city of Ny'alotha, you and I will receive the same gift... What you can't avoid, the master's gaze,
Already seen you."
"boom"
In the whisper of Lord Stormsong, a huge tentacle of flesh and blood suddenly shot out from the sea, sweeping across the deck of the Sea King like a long whip, smashing the unprepared sailors into the sky, and then fell into the sky.
On the sea that has been surrounded by Naga.
Dai Lin dodged the blow. He turned the gun's muzzle. After a few breaths, the heavy artillery roared again. The scorching shells hit the flesh and blood tentacles, splattering the flesh and blood on the tentacles full of disgusting suckers. But
The next moment, another tentacle hit the place where Dai Lin was from the other side, brutally destroying the artillery on the deck.
"bass"
The sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed resounded in the midst of painful whimpering. Under the gaze of Great Knight Waycrest, his master held the command knife in his hand and roared towards the monster raging on the deck like a real warrior.
Tentacles, the power of dark red rage wrapped around his body. Under Dai Lin's crazy slashing attack, the arrogant sea monster tentacles were cut off from the center.
Corrosive blood spread all over the deck. Behind Dai Lin, who landed on the deck, the beating half of the tentacles were kicked hard into the sea. However, the pain of this blow angered the sea beast, and more tentacles came from
The surrounding sea surface rose, and they clung to the sturdy deck of the King of the Sea. The huge force was exerted on Dai Lin's ship, making this majestic maritime fortress make a sound of being overwhelmed.
"Waycrest! Get Thrall and Garrosh out of here!"
Dai Lin picked up a halberd and a musket from the ground, and while repelling the Nagas who rushed onto the deck, he shouted to his knight:
"Take them away!"
"Let me help you!"
Garrosh's roar also sounded on the deck. This brave and young orc warrior brandished his battle axe, rushed out of the cabin, and chopped down a Naga warrior with one axe. Behind him, Thrall
His hands were entangled with the power of lightning, and he burned a sea witch chanting magic into a charred corpse.
"roll!"
Dailin didn't appreciate it. With his whole body covered in purple blood, he turned around and pushed Garrosh back. He shouted like an angry god:
"Get out of my battlefield! This is my ship! Get away with Waycrest! I'll hold them off!"
"His Majesty!"
The knight struggled to hold the heavy sword and wanted to help, but was scolded by Dai Lin again:
"I hate orcs, and I want to kill all you greenskins, but now... a more terrifying enemy has appeared. If we don't join forces... and fight alone, we will only be defeated individually."
"The relationship between humans and orcs cannot deteriorate any further... You and Thrall cannot die here! Waycrest, as the king of Kul Tiras, I order you... take them away and escort them to Kar
Rimdor or return to the Eastern Kingdom! Do you want to disobey the king’s orders?”
"Walk!"
Dai Lin slammed the musket in his hand at the Naga in front of him. He held the heavy halberd tightly with both hands. After swinging it again, all the Nagas that came up around him were chopped in half. And behind him, those who were still there were
The mobile sailors held their weapons high and guarded the king. Everyone knew that they were probably doomed today.
But...is this a reason to put down your weapons and let yourself die a humble death?
No... a warrior never surrenders! Facing death and laughing at it is an honor.
"Bang"
Dai Lin, who was fighting hard, was hit in the back by a long whip swung out from the darkness, which made him stagger. When he turned around, he saw the rebellious Lord Stormsong appearing behind him at some point.
A glimmer of light flashed in Lin's eyes. He smiled ferociously like the late Wolf King, grabbed a sailor's sword from the ground, and rushed towards Lord Stormsong.
"It's great...I can kill a traitor before I die."
"Bang"
The sword he swung was easily blocked by Lord Stormsong, and a hint of disdain shone in his completely distorted eyes.
"Dai Lin, you are old...you are no longer strong enough. Put down your weapons. You and your people can survive."
"Kneel down on the ground humbly like a prisoner and beg for life?"
The repulsed king turned his head and spat out bloody saliva. He reached out and touched the blood on his face. His eyes like the sea shone brighter and brighter in the desperate situation. He shouted loudly:
"No! Never!"
"This is not the end of Daelin Proudmoore... I will die, but I won't die at the hands of a villain like you!"
This caused a flash of resentment in Lord Stormsong's eyes. Under his command, the huge tentacles surrounding the King of Seas swung again, hitting Dai Lin's body from all directions.
In the eyes of the abyss believers, a hint of ferocity flashed away:
"Then you go die... Anyway, all the master needs is your soul!"
"Ahem..."
Dai Lin, who was leaning on the broken mast, could no longer feel the existence of his lower body. The blow just now broke his spine. He coughed hard and watched the sailors around him being killed by Naga one after another.
Cut to the ground, he struggled. The moment a Naga warlord approached, Dai Lin suddenly raised his hand, and the musket given to him by his son Drake suddenly opened fire.
The Naga warlord's eyes were pierced by bullets. The tall monster roared and stabbed the trident in Dai Lin's body fiercely. As the blood spurted out, the world in front of Dai Lin's eyes slowly blurred.
When he got up, he seemed to be back to the day when his most cherished daughter was born, he held her in his arms, and in the port of Boralus, the people were calling and they were singing a song.
"Daughter of the sea..."
Dailin's lips moved slightly, and only he could hear the sound. At this time, on the distant sea, Garrosh, covered in blood, stared at the King of Seas, which was slowly being dragged into the deep sea by sea beasts. His eyes were filled with tears.
Blushing, the young orc lowered his weapon to his side and whispered:
"Sal, I was wrong."
"He is not hateful... He is a real warrior... He should not have ended up like this..."
As if fate was responding to Garrosh's sadness, the moment his words fell, the light of a suddenly opened space door shone in the sky above the sea, and the light scattered there, like an open door to heaven.
In the light, a black shadow fell from the sky, and his roar could be heard across the sea.
"Dai Lin! You can only belong to...me!"
"Bang"
The angry Dark Blade King hit the deck of the slowly sinking Sea King Power like a meteor, covered in blood and death. He strolled forward, and the surrounding Nagas were quickly extended to the deck one after another.
Frozen in the ice, the body of the tall Naga Warlord who raised his weapon and wanted to cut off Dai Lin's head was like being torn apart by a dozen invisible blades in an instant. The smelly blood and remains were
Corpses were scattered everywhere.
In the midst of the blood, Tyrion half-knelt in front of the dying Dai Lin. He stretched out his hand to lift his drooped head. He looked at the blurred eyes and said softly:
"I'm sorry, I came late and almost let you die in the hands of these little guys. So now, Daelin Proudmoore, are you ready to fulfill your agreement?"
The cold fingers made Dai Lin wake up for a moment. At the moment when he had a premonition that his death was imminent, he saw Tyrion wearing a blue spiked crown and wearing a dark dragon armor, just like in the tide a few years ago.
Same as on the beach of the island.
A weak smile flashed across his blood-stained face. At the moment when the Sea King Power slowly sank into the sea, he said with difficulty:
