"The cabin is leaking!"
"Not good!"
"Enemy attack!"
...
The battle erupted too suddenly, none of the Sanctuary Powerhouses on the ship had ti to react, the Ghosts had already launched a surprise attack.
"The enemy’s target is the ship!"
Realizing this, the few Sanctuary Powerhouses were fine, but the other Clergy accompanying them turned pale as death.
They had long heard that the Misty Marine Region was perilous, but they never expected that even the perception of the Sanctuary Powerhouses would be affected.
"Respected One..."
Before the middle-aged captain could finish his words, four Sanctuary Powerhouses had already flown out, engaging the attacking Ghosts.
As for the rest of the people on board, it was obvious they were treated as pawns to be discarded.
Even if they had the ability to block the breach, the four were too lazy to make a move.
Ripping apart a Ghost with ease, new Ghosts surged up imdiately after. In the blink of an eye, Raffaele had slashed through dozens of Ghosts.
The number of Ghosts on the battlefield showed no sign of decrease. The accompanying ship had already started to slowly sink, seawater gradually engulfing the deck.
If you listened carefully, you could still hear the crew and sailors let out miserable cries after being attacked by the Ghosts.
The four Sanctuary Powerhouses, intent on finding the location of the Ghost Ship’s body, turned a deaf ear to it.
"Raffaele, sothing’s not right. The Misty Marine Region is the domain of these Ghosts, the environnt here suits them very well.
The rising mist can cover their tracks, trying to find the main body of the Ghost Ship here is too difficult!"
Puccino advised tactfully.
This ti, venturing deep into the Misty Marine Region, they were here to help, not to court death.
These Ghosts seed unremarkable, rely delivering victory to them, but it couldn’t be helped that they had "immortal bodies."
Dead once and again, yet the enemy numbers remained the sa, simply endless to kill!
Endless to kill!
Without finding the main body of the Ghost Ship, no matter how many tis they killed these Ghosts, it was all to no avail.
"Let’s wait a bit longer, if we can capture the Ghost King..."
Before Raffaele could finish his sentence, three Ghost Kings appeared in front of them, directly attacking their position.
Realizing sothing was off, the four Sanctuary Powerhouses quickly retreated, but unfortunately, the suicide attack’s power from the Sanctuary Powerhouses was too great, completely avoiding it was impossible for them.
"Boom..."
The earth-shattering explosion sounded, with Olivia, reacting a step slower, ending up as the at shield for his companions.
The Protective Shield, as it collided with the three-party suicide-style attack, was instantly blown to pieces.
Along with it, an arm and a leg were lost, leaving the entire person bloodied and mangled.
Before they could catch their breath, the waves triggered by the explosion drenched them thoroughly.
Even though a Sanctuary Powerhouse’s vitality was strong enough, after a series of blows, Olivia was left with only a last gasp.
With a teammate bearing the brunt of the enemy’s suicide attack, the other three, besides looking a bit disheveled, weren’t actually injured.
"Oh no, Olivia didn’t make it out!"
After a frantic shout, the three hastily returned to search.
After the explosion, the battlefield brightened, the thick fog cleared, leaving only the still-rolling huge waves.
Picking up the half-alive Olivia, Raffaele’s anger flared up suddenly.
However, the rising mist from the sea quickly pulled him back to reality.
The fog in this area had cleared, but everywhere else was still shrouded in dense fog, finding the main body of the Ghost Ship in the thick fog wouldn’t be easy.
If they’re carelessly caught in another sneak attack by the enemy, there wouldn’t be another good teammate to act as a at shield.
"Raffaele, take Olivia back first, we need to plan further about finding the Ghost Ship.
The Misty Marine Region isn’t always shrouded in fog. Once a massive typhoon or tsunami breaks out, the fog will temporarily clear.
Let’s have soone keep an eye on this place. When the fog disperses, we’ll co back to annihilate these three Ghost Ships!"
Puccino said with lingering fear.
Luckily, they retreated quickly just now. If they were a step slower, he wouldn’t have been able to take as much punishnt as Olivia did.
"Hmph!"
After a cold snort, Raffaele gritted his teeth and said, "Let’s go!"
Coming from the sa Clergy doesn’t an others will help for free.
To enlist the three’s help, he had also paid a big price. Unfortunately, misjudging the impact of the Misty Marine Region led to the action’s failure.
The current situation is very clear, the Ghost Ships can completely hide in the mist, leaving no trace.
Unless the fog disperses, even if the entire Clergy sets out, it would be difficult to find the main body of the Ghost Ship in the thick fog.
Having made the decision, they hesitated no longer and imdiately retreated as quickly as possible.
Ghosts who can self-detonate once can self-detonate a second ti.
Once is enough to learn from this suffocating loss, if it happens a few more tis, they wouldn’t need to leave at all.
...
Watching from afar as the enemies left, the eyes of the three Ghost Kings were filled with frustration.
There was a clear flaw in the tactical arrangent just now.
If they had arranged a few Eighth-order Ghosts to lurk deep in the sea in advance, waiting to strike imdiately after the suicide attack was complete, they could definitely have taken down an unlucky fool.
A Sanctuary Second Order’s flesh and soul were more valuable than robbing a hundred rchant ships.
Moreover, their actions couldn’t be reckless; they had Hudson above them restricting their rampant looting.
Of course, collecting protection money was still possible. The rchant ships passing through this sea knew the rules, having prepared early on.
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