One by one the ships fell, destroyed by Ming Yue and the crew was all but dead. At the end of it, she flew back to the sky ship. Her clothes were stained red and her sword dripped with blood. Landing on the deck, she wiped the blood off her sword with her sleeves. The Changing Clouds Armor changed back to its original form, cleansing itself of the bloodstains.
In seconds, it was as if she had never gone to battle at all.
But everyone else had witnessed it, the destruction of a pirate fleet in her hands. An entire fleet, twenty ships in total had been decimated by her. For some it hadn't quite settled in and for others, there was a bit of fear and awe in what they had seen.
"How did she achieve this?" they thought, it couldn't be fathomed.
