The clamor finally subsided, and tranquility returned to this stretch of the sea.
A few autonomous, mysterious flying objects still hovered in the sky, broadcasting the scene live.
These mysterious flying objects all belonged to the Great Jing Empire.
Their original intent was to let the world witness how the Great Jing Empire would crush the Great Xia Empire with devastating ease.
But they never expected to end up showing the world a powerful counterattack from the Great Xia Empire instead.
The sea continued to churn, but its entire surface had turned a blood-red.
Countless sharks, drawn by the scent, surged beneath the surface, gnawing on scattered fragments of flesh and bone.
The crimson stain rippled and spread with the ocean's swell. Debris from the mysterious battle group's fleet floated on the water's surface.
"Master, it seems there's something else down below."
All the streams of light flowed backward, coalescing once more into the form of a fox.
