Explosions resounded in the western shores of Terra. Two battlefleets of the United Navy and the Colonial Dominion of Terra clashed amidst the raging tides of the northern seas. Metallic warships pierced through the rough waves, bombarding at every direction like untamed monsters.
Giant medieval battleships also sailed through the vicious waters of the north, firing their massive cannons along with offensive spells getting thrown all about the battlefield of the western shores. It was chaos as the two sides didn't care enough to maintain their battle formation.
*BOOM!!!*
In a peculiar medieval battleship, Abraham made his landing with a cold expression plastered on his face. The crew of the battleship standing before him in the decks felt anxious and fear as the last ship this person landed on exploded into bits.
