In the rain, the navy fleet of an immortal legion adorned by a fluttering flag with a screaming skull came towards them from the sea.
The battleships fired a volley of cannons at Haven Kingdom’s fleet and the Pirate ships.
“What the hell is that?”
Drinpelt was dumbfounded.
As far as he knew, in the open sea, only trade cities and Kingdoms owned battleships.
But dozens of battleships with armed fleet suddenly appeared before them!
With their excellent eyesight they saw the Undead that were lined up on the deck.
Zombies, Ghouls, Burning Skeletons, Lesser Undead along with Witches and Death Knight, there were even Archmages and Dullahans.
They started casting black magic towards the Haven Kingdom’s fleet and the Pirate ships.
“That’s the flag of the Immortal Legion that Weed had to deal with!”
“What the, why would they attack us? Isn’t it normal to attack Weed, against whom they hold a grudge.”
Both Drinpelt’s fleet and Pirate’s felt completely overwhelmed.
Even when they haven’t done anything wrong to the Undead yet, for them to have gathered their strongest naval power against them.
Weed was also uncomfortable in many ways. He had many interlaced ill-fated relationships with the Immortal Legions.
“With my own hands I lead to the eternal rest of Lich Shire. During that time, with the help of Orcs and Dark Elves I defeated many Immortal Legions, I even summoned Bar Khan to fight against the Embinyu Church...”
The Immortal Legions were neither friendly nor enemies.
The fleet consisted a total of 45 black sliver battleships! They were similar level to Drinpelt’s ship of the line battleship, It had tremendous amount of firepower. (ship of the line is a type of naval battleship constructed in 17th to 19th century to take part in the naval tactic known as line of battle.)
In addition, lined up on the deck were the Undead that were usually not easy to deal with.
Weed, who had previously fought with the Immortal Legions, knew full well about how powerful they were.
“Even if there were no Necromancers it would still be difficult to deal with the Immortal Legions.”
It was ridiculous to fight the Immortal Legion when they were not prepared to fight.
There was a possibility that one of the Ghost Ships from his fleet might not follow his orders and attack the Immortal Legion.
Although Bingryong, Phoenix, and the living sculpture did not attack, they were ordered to check them out.
The Immortal Legion that brought over their warships struck first with cannons and magic at Drinpelt and Griffith’s battleship.
Fire blazed forth on the battleships that sank due to the shelling!
The fight that The Immortal legion started has been going on for the past 2 hours ended when both the Drinpelt’s and Griffith’s fleet retreated from the battle.
They could still restart the battle since half of them were still near the others still in battle, but now it was not possible to catch Weed anymore.
Once they all withdrew, the war completely stopped.
As the sound of the deafening cannon fire entirely diminished, the flagship of the Immortal Legion approached Weed.
The Ghost Ships parted through the middle and a path was cleared.
It was not because of Weed’s orders, some of the Undead were so afraid that they avoided the Immortal Legions.
That’s how dreadful, the Undead fear their seniors.
“Hmmm.”
Despite the long battle Weed’s mind was processing very fast.
‘I want to live at all cost. But if I were to die it needs to be with very minimal damage.’
The odds of him getting out of this situation alive was like finding a winning lottery ticket on the side of the road.
Hwaryeong stopped dancing, and all the attention was now on Weed’s ship.
As he was standing at the bow while it was rocking, Weed projected a very strong Death Aura.
If it was on land, he could have chickened out on his responsibility and ran away, but this was on the sea.
‘Seeing as they haven’t directly started attacking us, there might be a possibility of having a minimum amount of dialogue with them. Maybe now that I am in a same Undead state as them, they might look over me right?’
In the midst of the battlefield, Wyverns and Bingryong were steadily collecting the items that were left out.
His Talrock’s armour, equipments and treasures were left with Golden Bird, Silver Bird, and Yellowy so now he was penniless! Weed muttered with his yellow teeth.
‘Its fine if I die. 2 times or 3 times I can catch up by doing 2x or even 3x more grinding. The Immortal Legion! I will surely get my revenge.’
If the Immortal Legion kills him, he will get his revenge later.
‘5 years, no...i’ll see you in 20 years. By then I’ll have an enormous amount of levels and I will have my revenge.’
There is no time limit for revenge!
Weed waited on the bow with his chest proudly open and his shoulders pulled back. In any case he did not want to fight with the Legions of Undead.
Even though his level is much higher than before there was no chance to do it alone, even if he uses his friends and a bunch of subordinates they will all still take an enormous amount of damage.
If all the Living Sculptures were to die, there really won’t be anything left, he didn’t take such a dangerous risk.
‘I’ll die for those guys so only kill me.’
In his heart he became solid in his resolution, even in front of the Immortal Legion he didn’t even feel a little bit of inferiority.
On his face and in his eyes, the Immortal Legion were not worth anything to him, he arrogantly gave off the impression that he had the authority and charisma to easily stomp them out and die from him.
-Everyone leave here. Step back and wait where Yellowy is. Bingryong and Wyverns land and protect Yellowy and others and make sure that what happened to Geumini won't happen again..
As the battleship stopped close by to Weed, an Undead human that looks like a reptilian frogman stepped out.
-You have seen the legendary monster Hashilsa.
Ruler of the Ghost Ship on the sea.
A promising admiral was born in the free city and he loved to go on adventures. During one of his travel, looking for legends of the unknown sea, he unfortunately received a terrible curse that transformed him into frog.
His appearance turned hideous after he became too obsessed for more power, he tied his crew’s leg on a stone bridge over the ocean and didn’t even hesitate to drop them while committing atrocities.
Finally he was driven back by the other naval fleets. He was reborn again by the Undead Overlord Bar Khan as a dark mage, to become his underling.
During the Undead great war vast amount of Undead went missing, but since the resurgence of Bar Khan, they appeared once again.
- Due to The appearance of Hashilsa, one begins to slip into a state of fear. Physical ability decrease.
- The moral of the crew drops to the lowest level. It is impossible to bring back order.