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The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 905 - 587: Assault
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, the Bloody Bride floating on the sea rocked violently in the bursting firelight.
Inside the cabin, in the resting room of the newborn Blood Race.
The sudden explosion and the tremor from the impact sent Eva flying out.
"Meow!"
The unexpected change made Eva let out a cat-like scream.
However, she quickly adjusted her posture in mid-air, stepped on the tilted shelf, and with a strong push, she hugged the two children who hadn’t reacted yet, skillfully dissipating the landing force.
Adam got up from the ground, but the chaotic situation made it impossible for them to stand steadily.
"What happened?" Adam shouted.
However, in this panic, no one had the time to answer him.
"What’s happening? What’s happening?" Tokke was tangled in a blanket amidst the chaos, unable to move.
Pokanasha was pulling with all her might nearby, trying to quickly free him from the blanket.
The whole room turned into a mess, with shouting, crying, and inquiries intertwining.
"I don’t know, it seems something happened outside." Eva couldn’t discern the specific situation outside and was busy helping the children who had fallen in the chaos.
In this chaotic scene, her agility and flexibility as a Leopard Beastman were on full display, and the chaos almost didn’t affect her.
Outside, the area where the two ships connected had seemed quite peaceful in the night, but this sudden explosion completely shattered that tranquility.
"Gwaaah!"
A series of bird-like cries came, and a few heavy objects fell from the sky, crashing onto the chaotic ships.
In the moonlight and firelight, the disoriented Blood Race pirates saw clearly who was attacking them.
They were giant birds with feathers of reddish-orange and crowns similar to a rooster. Their sharp claws and hooked wings continuously wrought destruction around, and when the crown flashed red, they would spit fire from their mouths.
Apparently, the fireball that descended just now was launched by them.
At this moment, a Leopard Beastman darted out, wearing specially made light armor with very peculiar fastenings, and sharp claw gloves on his hands.
He agilely leapt across the chaotic ship, continuously taking the lives of the Blood Race pirates.
"Captain, don’t rush so fast!"
A heavy-armored Dwarf Knight called out while bouncing around, casually using the exaggerated heavy hammer in his hand to send a tentacle-wielding cultist flying.
On the entire pirate ship, there were five strong individuals of different races, who became the key points of the chaos they were creating.
"It’s the Night Watchers!"
Someone recognized their identity, shouting in terror.
"Night Watchers? It’s over, His Highness will punish us!"
A pirate spoke in extreme horror, fear seemingly knocking down his heart in an instant, and he knelt to the ground uncontrollably.
In fact, not all Blood Race pirates willingly became part of the Blood Race or boarded this pirate ship. Just a few years ago, they might have been ordinary soldiers of the Safro Kingdom, or even scholars, minor nobility, and the like.
The Blood Calamity changed everything completely.
And the members of the Royal Family, who understood it all, had long prepared an escape route for themselves.
These pirates had only embarked on this path to protect themselves in the war everyone had targeted them in.
As Kana and the Night Watchers’ names grew louder, their days became increasingly fear-stricken.
On the filthy warship of the cultists, the captain and also the bishop slammed the Tentacle Staff in his hand forcefully.
In an instant, the entire ship was enveloped by numerous tentacles, which slid nimbly through the sea as they controlled the warship’s speedy escape.
"Sing the Holy Song! Call upon the Apostle of the Sea! Escort us safely!"
The filthy Holy Song was sung again, and more tentacles emerged from nowhere, clinging to the battlefield to assist their escape.
The defense net formed by these tentacles successfully blocked the flames and attacks flying from the Blood Race pirate ship.
Faced with a Night Watcher squad, the cultists chose to flee without hesitation.
"Cowards! It’s just a few people, and you’re running away!"
The first mate on the ship yelled angrily at the fleeing warship of the Evil God, but it was already too late.
"Fools, do they think it’s just an ordinary Night Watcher squad?" A cultist on the ship mocked.
Being the faction most severely opposed to and in contact with the Night Watchers, cultists naturally understood the Night Watchers well.
Although this squad that descended from the heavens didn’t seem to have any significant distinctive features, with their eyes, they could almost instantly determine it was a Soul Guardian squad.
That was the elite force of the Night Watchers.
For years, there had only been one such team, and the outside world knew very little about this team.
Because the tasks executed by Raelia and them were all assigned by Kana, they seldom clashed with the cultists, as they weren’t usually needed.
Later, as the Night Watchers’ strength grew, one or two teams began to qualify through trials.
At this point, cultists were shocked to realize that there were such elite squads among the Night Watchers.
On the battlefield, these elite squads could easily scatter their formations and fight back and forth, employing diverse beheading tactics with perfect proficiency.
This left almost all cultists with severe psychological shadows.
During the most intense moments of the war, this cultist warship had also participated in battles at sea.
At that time, they didn’t know about the existence of the Tower of Trial.
Since that terrifying Black Tower stood in the world, Night Watcher elite squads cropped up like mushrooms after rain.
From then on, the Night Watcher’s Soul Guardian squads became a sharp sword hanging over all enemies’ heads.
According to the latest information, a standard Soul Guardian squad not only must have its characteristics, but also cooperate closely, and be well-equipped.
The significant result it brings is that each squad possesses the ability to confront even an ordinary legendary warrior.
Here, it’s not just about holding back but being able to resist frontally, sometimes even suppress.
Facing such a powerful existence, successfully escaping is already a blessing, expecting them to stay and fight the Blood Race pirates is entirely impossible.
Watching that Soul Guardian squad marauding on the pirate ship, seemingly without much energy to spare them, many on the cultist ship breathed a sigh of relief.
However, until a large hole suddenly opened at the bottom of their ship, they realized something was terribly wrong.
One after another, tentacles were inexplicably severed.
"Enemy! Beware!"
At this point, standing on the deck, the cultist captain had a foreboding feeling.
He had heard of a Soul Guardian squad specializing in naval operations at sea.
But the information they had about this squad was extremely limited because every cultist sea vessel targeted by this squad had sunk into the deep sea without a trace left behind.
The few words that were known were all observed by other ships from afar.
"Bang!"
With a loud crash, the left side of the warship was torn open with a huge gap, filthy liquid, severed tentacles, scattered wood chips, and bones flew everywhere.
A giant elongated fish-like Giant Beast soared from the sea, shimmering with a blue-silver sheen under the moonlight.







