The sea clan''s attack came to an end. They were unwilling to scream, but had to return to the sea under the command of the leader. The sea was full of broken bodies and debris. Bloody warships were parked in the ruins and steam was rising.


    The sea became more and more calm, and all the enemies fled to the bottom of the water, but clendot was not at ease. He stared at the sea level where no living creatures jumped out, and his back trembled and worried.


    The sea leader Hill Kanas has not yet appeared. Are they going to retreat in such a hurry?


    Before the soldiers of the fleet had time to cheer for victory, a bright lightning flashed from the top of the head, illuminating clendo''s uncertain face and immediately disappeared.


    "How dare you slaughter the people of the sea like this." a roaring voice came from the bottom of the sea: "now, only destruction can meet you and feel the anger of the furious gods!"


    The sea level hidden in the dark clouds and rainstorms suddenly lit up like burning. The junction of heaven and sea was especially bright. It was like the sun appeared on the sea. Then it was like a sacred Palace floating in the sea. The bright palace lights were brighter than any mirage. The sky sea was reflected into dazzling white by those palaces.


    "The kingdom of God."


    Someone in the fleet uttered nonsense.


    Thunder and lightning in the sky and huge waves on the sea are like walls. In the sound of swirling water, a nightmarish figure appears on the wave. His image is a blue-green female body with only the upper body, but as majestic and huge as a Titan, wearing a coat made of shells and a purple cloak woven of jellyfish, with claws on the fingertips and fins on the elbows, The eyes are pearly dead white, and the hair is dancing seaweed.


    The goddess of the sea, ambory.


    In the low voice of people''s fear, the temperature on the sea suddenly dropped, and the snowstorm roared. The severe winter shrouded the area. The residual flames on the sea immediately went out. Another God only showed her true face. The beautiful and cruel winter goddess oulur appeared in the frost and snow, stared at the mortals on the sea with cold eyes and came hand in hand with the goddess of the sea.


    It seems that people on the ground are not desperate enough. Two huge blood moons are rising slowly on the sea. It is not the moon, but the eyes of a giant beast. Mara, the God of hunting, appears on the other side of the sky, bringing unparalleled blood. He greedily looks at the living people on the fleet and sharpens his teeth.


    In the far away kingdom of God, the mark of lightning is shining. It is the God emblem of Talos, the main god of powerful divine power. Although the master of storm and natural disaster has not appeared, he still looks at the battlefield with distant eyes.


    It is no exaggeration to say that the furious gods have all been involved in this battlefield. In winter, tsunami, storm and natural disaster, God only controls everything on the ground with unparalleled power. The steel fleet shakes like a boat in the spring tide. Everyone shivers involuntarily in the severe winter. The storm rain splashes on the deck of ships, and every ship sends out a harsh alarm.


    Ambory''s pale eyes showed no expression. Without a word, she raised her hand lightly, pulled out the simple and rusty Trident, and then there was no fancy front stab. The furious tsunami surged with the action of the sea goddess, and the sea water gathered into a flowing huge Trident. The top of each spray was sharp and rushed to the shaky North Sea fleet.


    "Open the protective barrier!" cried crando in the rain.


    With the imperial grip as the center, the magic core of each warship was overloaded, and a layer of dark protective cover was jointly raised to protect the fleet. The sea water full of divine power crashed into the protective layer of the fleet, and the front end was broken into scattered waves, but the sea water behind immediately followed and poured into the dark protective shield.


    The smaller patrol ships first gave out a sharp steam sound, followed by frigates, destroyers and giant battleships. Their magic core has been overclocked and permanently damaged. On the other hand, the noisy sea water has come to an end, and the magic power contained in the attack of the sea goddess has finally been exhausted.


    "Is this... God?" credo''s lips trembled and looked at the ship body report of the imperial grip. Although the magic core of the main ship was not destroyed, it was also exhausted and unusable. It can be started again only after returning to the imperial headquarters to recharge.


    As a captain, no one knows more than Karen how high the protection level of the main ship is. The grip of the Empire, the dawn of the north and the breath of the holy dragon are the symbols of the maritime hegemony of the black wing empire. They condense the Empire''s best industrial technology and magic guidance level and are made at an immeasurable cost.


    However, the efforts made by the power of the whole nation were completely dimmed by the strike of God. Karen felt that his faith was being greatly hit.


    But what he didn''t know was that this scene had a greater impact on the gods. There were not things in the star world that could resist or even defeat the gods, such as Titans, evil things, hatred and sin, and legendary dragons. However, those who could resist the gods with foreign things were all famous in the vast history, such as the Star Alliance and the arcane empire, And the recent quildore race in the mainland of ayladia.


    These terrible mortal associations have a common name in God''s eyes - "civilization".


    In the eyes of God, these civilizations are no different from hatred, evil things and even abyss demons. They are extremely difficult enemies of the gods. Therefore, this scene has brought greater shock to them. The black wing Empire reflects the prototype of a new civilization. Even the evil and chaotic rage gods are aware that they have to strangle this bud in the cradle.


    "Hunting, killing!"


    Mara roared. The beast''s ideas were not as rich as those of other gods. He was only full of boiling desire to kill. After conspiring with tyamat to design the God of war, this guy obviously got a lot of benefits, and it became stronger.


    Unknowingly, the Northern Fleet in the sinking and floating sea has turned white. The barrel of guns and naval guns are covered with ice and snow. The whole fleet is frozen. Let alone fight back, these mortals don''t even have a chance to escape.


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


    "Everyone - must die!"


    The voice of sneer echoed in the ice and snow sea. The God of hunting turned his head into a black wolf, opened his mouth like a black hole, and wanted to swallow the whole Northern Fleet in one fell swoop.


    "Long time no see, Mara."


    Before the mythical sound of hunting had completely dissipated, another overlapping bass sounded: "I said, why don''t you guys come to see me first when you visit ayladia? What does it mean to bully mortals?"