The Black Fang Pirates' fleet had already collapsed.
Broken ships drifted through open space, flames burned silently among shattered metal, and countless pieces of debris floated around the battlefield like the remains of a ruined war zone.
At the center of it all, Rovak floated with his monstrous body covered in bloodlight.
The moment he roared, the blood scattered across the battlefield swarmed into him again, healing his wounds and making him even stronger than before.
Then, finally, Rovak locked his eyes onto one person.
The pirate captain of this entire fleet.
Varkas.
He was still alive, but his face had already lost most of its arrogance thanks to his current situation.
His body was seriously injured, yet there was almost no blood left flowing from his wounds after most of it had been absorbed by Rovak.
And even more painful than his injuries was the fact that his entire pirate fleet had been destroyed by Rovak alone.
