Neither Marc Anthony nor Randolph knew what had happened to their fleet of frigates and galleys, but reality had already sunk in, reminding them that things had gone terribly wrong.
"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!"
The cannons of the galleon kept firing at the approaching ships like a free-for-all meteor shower, causing horrible whirlpools to form on the surface of the calm sea. The galleon had nearly 15 cannons on each side, and combined, both sides could output the firepower of nearly 30 cannon shots in both directions at a time.
"Ahhh!"
"Allah!"
"Devaa!"
Shouts rang out from the small ships as they could not withstand a second cannonball from the galleon as one shot was all it took to immediately destroy their ship. Blood began to spill in the Sulu Sea, and fish from the surrounding waters were attracted in droves.
