The Black Light Dragon is the embodiment of the natural disaster of this sea area!
The Black Light Dragon slowly lowered its head, lifting massive waves, its enormous skull kept approaching Chen Qi.
"We, we must not let it get close to our ships!"
Fenrir, the Mad Wolf, roared:
"Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire with all our might!"
The deck was ablaze with cannon fire, streaks of blinding light slicing through the sky, aimed at the sea dragon's position.
The air was thick with the scent of gunpowder and tension, as if even the sea breeze were trembling.
The cannonballs' trajectories, though extremely precise, exploded next to the Black Light Dragon's massive body, lifting a colossal surge of water and billowing smoke.
However, these scalding cannonballs were like tiny firecrackers against the Black Light Dragon's body.
"Don't attack it!!"
Chen Qi commanded, unable to stop a drop of cold sweat from falling.
