"What's that?" came the screams of soldiers from the 'Minehir'.

Clemenceau was startled and followed the prestige. In front of the fleet, the fog had disappeared, and a large reef had surfaced across the channel. On this reef group, nearly a hundred humanoid creatures sit or lie lazily. There were men and women, and among them were humans, elves, and even mermaids. Although their races are different, they have two things in common, that is, they are incomparably handsome and beautiful, and their lips are so scarlet that they are as scarlet as blood.

"Kraken!" Clemenceau determined their true identity almost from the first sight of these humanoid creatures. Because although they have the appearance of humans, elves, and mermaids, the innate cold, bloodthirsty aura emanating from their bodies is not what the above three races should have.

And what made their Kraken status even more revealing was that they stared at the salivating gaze of the Valencian soldiers on the battleship, as if they were staring at a plate of delicious food.

As the remaining ships of the Combined Fleet were led to the Siren's Lair, the beautiful singing of the sea came to an abrupt end.

"Truly, ......," the Krakens on the reef let out a shrill laugh and jumped into the sea one after another, swimming towards the fleet.

"Soldiers! Prepare for battle!"

The commanders on the battleships of the Combined Fleet shouted loudly. The well-trained Valencian sailors quickly picked up their swords and crossbows and rushed to the sides of the ship.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the commander's order, the arrows rained down on the sea.

The Krakens of the sea immediately sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no trace of them. The soldiers who had lost their aim stood by the side of the ship, with their bows and arrows outstretched, looking at each other at a loss.

Just when the soldiers were stunned, the sea in front of each battleship exploded at the same time, and nearly 100 water columns rose into the sky.

In the sky, a snow-white lightning streaked by, just reflecting the figures that broke out of the waves from the sea.

The Krakens still take the form of humans, elves, or merfolks, but a pair of gray wings unfurl from behind them.

The krakens that had transformed into winged people swooped down from the sky with a strange roar.

The soldiers on board immediately bent their bows to the sky, but before they could shoot their sharp arrows, the krakens flapped their wings, and countless feathers shot out from their wingtips, turning into a short blade with a cold and glittering handle, and went straight to the Valencian soldiers on the deck.

Poof!

The short blade easily pierced the light armor of the soldiers, and blood splattered everywhere, and screams resounded through the deck.

The Krakens split into seven teams and landed on each of the seven remaining ships of the Combined Fleet. Although there were only a dozen krakens descending on each battleship, and they faced ten or even twenty times the number of soldiers on the ship, the combat effectiveness of both sides was not directly proportional to the number of personnel.

The Krakens don't have blades in their hands, but the claws that stick out of their fingertips have become the most indestructible weapons in their hands.

The Valencian soldiers, whether they were wearing armor or shields and swords in their hands, would be easily torn apart and broken by the Krakens, and they would be powerless to resist. Moreover, those krakens were agile and ghostly, and the swords in the hands of the Valencian soldiers could not touch their bodies at all. Even if the occasional sword can stab the kraken, the kraken's body is unusually hard, and those swords can't even stab it. Only those masters in the army who have achieved Dou Qi cultivation can cause some damage to the Kraken's strong flesh after blessing the Dou Qi with the blade in their hands.

The fighting between the two sides was almost one-sided.

Like a wolf that has broken into a flock, the Kraken hunts down the Valencian soldiers with ease. Some of the Krakens even tore apart the Valencian soldiers with their claws during the battle, and even ate the flesh and blood of the dead soldiers on the spot. This bloody and terrifying scene caused the spirits of many Valencian soldiers to collapse.

On the 'Minahill', the dazzling sword light lit up, and Clemenceau used all his fighting energy to slash out the long sword in his hand. The Kraken fighting in front of Clemenceau couldn't dodge, and the sword flashed over, and the Kraken was cut off by an arm. The Kraken roared in pain, flapped its wings and flew into the air, and as soon as its wings flapped, it was about to turn its feathers into thousands of steel blades to attack Clemenceau, when a fireball suddenly flew out of the diagonal ground, hitting the Kraken in mid-air. The Kraken suddenly turned into a flaming humanoid torch, and after a terrible cry like a birdsong, it fell headlong from the sky and fell into the sea.

Clemenceau looked back and saw Master Miller not far away holding his magic wand to the sky, and it was obvious that the powerful fireball just now was the master's handiwork.

Before Clemenceau could thank Master Miller, a kraken pounced on him and engaged him in a fierce fight.

At the same time, another Kraken broke away from the battle with the soldiers on the Minethil and turned to the nearby Master Miller, trying to get close to him.

Once a magician is close to the enemy in battle, the results can be imagined.

However, Master Miller lived up to his name as the chief archmage of the court of the Federation of Valencia, and in this very short period of time, he completed another summoning spell, and the three-headed fire elemental golem was summoned by him, stopping the rushing kraken, and did not let the kraken's plan to fight him hand-to-hand succeed.

With the support of Clemenceau and Master Miller, two swordsmen and mages who have both entered the high ranks. The battle on the 'Minethir' became the only battle on the seven ships that did not immediately separate from the Kraken.

While the battle on the rest of the ships was drawing to a close, the battle on the Minahir was still fierce. However, as the rest of the battleships landed on the Minethil one after another, the battle situation on the Minethil suddenly became dangerous.

Clemenceau and Master Miller gradually came together in battle.

As the sword light shone again, the fireball immediately whistled out, and under the combined blow of Clemenceau and Master Miller, a kraken avoided the sword light, but failed to avoid the fireball, and was directly roasted into a piece of black coal.

Clemenceau and Master Miller stood back to back, surrounded by a dozen Krakens.

"Master Miller, how are you?" asked Clemenceau, exhausted as he bred himself on his sword and barely managed to stand still. The armor on his body had been stained bright red with blood. With all this blood, it is impossible to distinguish which ones are his, and which ones belong to the Kraken.

"Your Excellency, I don't have much magic left, and it seems that this time I can't escape!" Miller shook his head and smiled bitterly as he panted as he held his magic wand.

"I didn't expect that I Clemenceau had experienced countless naval battles in my life, and even if the situation was unfavorable, I would be able to retreat with my whole body, so I was famous for the name of 'Fox of the Sea', but in the end I would still die on this sea!" Clemenceau suddenly felt heroic shortness of breath and sighed.

"I'm not the same! I think I'm a high-level magician, since the success of magic, power, wealth, everything, everywhere is the scenery is infinite, I thought I would spend the rest of my life like this. Unexpectedly, because of greed, Lin Lao waded through this troubled water, and finally became the food of the kraken, and he could not die well, which is also sad and lamentable!" Master Miller felt sympathy for Clemenceau's words, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Master Miller, are you still unwilling to tell me what the purpose of this hunt for Rhodes is?" Clemenceau suddenly asked in a deep voice: "If I can't know the answer, I won't be blind, and I hope that the master will be perfected!"

Miller was silent for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Well, anyway, it's already this time, so it's okay to tell you." Then he whispered a few words in Clemenceau's ear.

"What? It turned out to be this book? What did His Majesty want to do? If the Holy Catholic Church found out about this and pursued it, even His Majesty the Emperor could not afford it. I wonder if the entire Federation is still in danger of dying!" Clemenceau screamed in horror when he learned the real reason for pursuing Rhodes.

"For a person who longs for immortality, as long as he doesn't lose his consciousness, it seems that turning into an evil undead is also a good choice, not to mention that this book can also help people set foot in the coveted realm of the Holy Order! To be honest, this time I secretly received the book snatching task assigned by the emperor, and the moment I walked out of the palace, I had no intention of going back at all. Because the allure of this book is just too great. I had planned to take this book back from Rhodes, and then take it for myself, and from then on I flew away, buried myself in cultivation, and only waited for the magic to be completed before I went out of the mountain!, but I didn't expect to fall short in the end, fall into Rhodes's tricks, and die here!" Miller was also a bachelor, knowing that after the catastrophe, he shook out all the secrets......

While Clemenceau and Miller were talking, the Krakens who surrounded them could not hold back and launched a final attack on them.

More than a dozen figures pounced on the two of them at once.

Clemenceau and Miller were not willing to be restrained, and they fought hard and mustered up their strength to meet the Kraken once again.

However, this time, with the combined attack of more than a dozen Krakens, Clemenceau and Miller were quickly defeated. Clemenceau was first struck in the chest with a claw from a kraken, and his armor shattered, breaking several ribs. He spat blood from his mouth and fell from the deck into the sea like a kite with a broken string.

After seeing Clemenceau being shot down into the sea by the Kraken, Miller let out a roar of despair: "Even if Lao Tzu dies, I will pull a few more of you animals to support his back!" I saw the magic wand in his hand slam downward, and immediately a scorching flame erupted from his body, forming a circular sea of fire, instantly devouring several krakens who had rushed in front of him.

And Miller, who was depleted of his magic, was ruthlessly engulfed by the flames due to the loss of control of his magic. Miller waved his hands in the sea of fire, and let out a maniacal laugh from his mouth, the laughter gradually became low, and Miller slowly fell, silently burning in the sea of fire that he had inspired.

With the help of the strong sea breeze, this circular sea of fire quickly spread towards the 'Minasil', and the burning became more and more vigorous, and even the krakens on the 'Minahir' could not resist the invasion of this flame power, and they flapped their wings and flew into the air to dodge.

The flames engulfed the deck of the Minehir, then the bridge of the Minehir, and finally the entire Minehir.

Seven of the most elite warships from the Federation of Valencia, along with the 2,000 soldiers on board, were thus buried in the deepest part of the 'Sea of Mist'......