Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!

Chapter 705: Chapter 406: Dangerous Little Black Hair_3

A hundred Fourth Rank Spiritual Power Fields, the alliance forces of the Witch Sea couldn’t believe their eyes.

Never in their lives had they expected to witness such a scene!

This is the army led by a Saint!

“Blood Cast Array. Roar of a Hundred Lions!”

While emanating roars like a lion, the Blood Lion ordered the Black Blood Heavy Armor Soldiers to launch their attack.

In an instant, these hundred Black Blood Soldiers, like incarnations of a natural disaster, threw the entire battlefield into chaos.

Explosions were continuous; if they were left unchecked, in three minutes, the Navy Alliance would suffer fifty percent casualties.

And in this moment, Haye looked towards the Blood Lion and finally lost his patience.

He whispered:

“Steam Hand, no need to hold back any longer, get to work.”

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, one after another, steel cast hands emerged from the shattered deck beneath the Giant Shark Battleship—

Everyone turned and their eyes widened in disbelief.

On the deck of the Giant Shark Battleship, they saw a giant forged from steel rising up.

And upon their steel bodies, each uniformly bore the emblem of the Steam Hand!

People’s eyes bulged, at a loss for words to describe the shock of the moment.

If the Black Blood Empire utilized the Saint’s magic techniques and War Beasts to turn ordinary Soldiers into a frenzied ant swarm, thus forming an unstoppable army,

Then Shell Country allowed ants to pilot iron shells far exceeding the strength of their frail bodies:

War Mechas forged by the mightiest workshops of the Empire, in collaboration with a thousand corporations, five A-grade Cracks, and materials from a hundred B-grade Cracks.

Upon the surging sea, ten War Mechas, newly crafted by the Steam Hand, explicitly built for marine warfare, stood like ten giants overlooking the sea.

Standing at thirty meters tall, each Mecha was powered by gemstones from Gem Country, a Steam Hand engine, and at least the Spiritual Power of ten Third Rank Transcendents.

Whoosh—

Incredulously, everyone watched these ten immense steel giants stand upon the sea.

In that instant, the Blood Lion finally showed a hint of seriousness and couldn’t help but roar:

“Haye! Now that’s powerful! That’s commanding! This is what I wanted, the challenge I sought!”

Hammer and shell are Shell Country’s real weapons, the unstoppable Steam Fortresses, towering iron giants, sprawling mechanical city walls—that’s the true power of Shell Country on this land, and it’s what has always blocked the advancement of the Black Blood Empire!

The Blood Lion’s bones crackled all over, commanding like a lion:

“Alright! It’s your turn to enter the fray, Blood Hunters, Pirate Generals, and the Sea Monsters of the Sea God Pirate Group!!!”

Yet, contrary to the Blood Lion’s expectations.

His voice received no response—

“Huh?”

The Blood Lion turned and was shocked to find that the Pirate Generals and high ranks of the Sea God Pirate Group, who should have been fighting alongside them, were all missing.

Where did they go? On this vast sea, could there be resources more precious than the A-grade Crack Gem Country?

This was a valuable A-grade Crack.

For a moment, the Blood Lion fell silent.

Meanwhile, amidst the chaos, Chen Qi and Isa simultaneously looked towards the distant horizon.

As expected, it’s coming… Chen Qi adjusted his breathing technique.

They saw the surging crazy Sea Beast horde, eyes like blood-soaked puppets within the mist, and the constantly writhing giant tentacles—

…

…

The Nether Sea Ghost Ship, speeding full forth upon the sea.

The Ice Witch closed her eyes and once again performed a divination of fate.

Thump, thump, thump—

Fen grasped the flesh at her chest.

Since recently, her heart had been beating rapidly.

She recalled the events from the Destiny Image, where a possibility they long fretted over reared its head again.

The true goal of the Pirate Alliance might not be Gem Country, but a mere distraction with their ultimate targets being the life of the Ice Witch and Qi…

Fen turned her head and asked with concern:

“Teacher, how did the divination go?”

The Ice Witch opened her eyes, using Spiritual Power to accelerate the speed of the Nether Sea Ghost Ship:

“Little Black Hair is in danger…”

“He’s now being targeted by two Fifth Rank monsters simultaneously.”

“Qi…”

Fen clutched her chest tightly, finding it difficult to breathe.