call out!

The cannonball tore through the air and hit a battleship. The speed was so fast that the strong wind it brought out squeezed the blue water into a half-meter deep ravine.

boom!

The cannonball penetrated the battleship, and the powerful kinetic energy directly destroyed half of the hull, sending sawdust flying.

"This guy is a monster!"

All the sailors looked at Downton in stunned silence. The cannonballs he threw with his bare hands were dozens of times more powerful than hundreds of pounds of heavy artillery. His physical strength could crush a giant.

"Turn left rudder eighty, go! go! go!"

Jones yelled that the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves was too great, and there was no possibility of fighting. The captain followed the wind and tried to carve out a bloody path [Forensic Pioneer] Miss.

The enemy ships were like a swarm of whale sharks, coming through the waves and relying on their numerical advantage to contain and harass them, they easily gained the upper hand.

The Flying Dutchman was completely suppressed, and shells rained down, but they did not hit.

In addition to Downton blocking the cannonballs, all the knights of the Holy Crown Lily activated the magic light wheels on their wrists and put on their battle armors, which also gave them the physical strength to withstand the cannonballs.

boom!

Charles pumped his fist and knocked away a cannonball. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.

This kind of armor is the technological crystallization of the miniaturized Star-Lord of Light. It looks thicker than a set of heavy armor, but because it is engraved with a wind magic circle, the weight is no different from an ordinary winter coat, and it relies on the crystal

Propelled by stone power, it can also fly short distances.

Due to the depletion of magic energy in the West-Turk Continent and the decline in elemental activity, battle armor has become an important weapon to ensure the combat effectiveness of magic users. It is precisely because of it that the West-Turk Allied Forces also have a trump card against the Evil God Army.

The double-headed dragon cavalry carried by the Fifth Fleet took off from the deck. Although there were not many in number, each of them was an elite, and they also carried goblin bombs.

"Kill them!"

The knight commander urged.

Downton stood on the front deck. After condensing the elemental spear, he threw it directly. The light and shadow flickered for a while. The sound of breaking wind could not be heard.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

"Open the shield!"

The leader of the dragoons shouted that his response was good. Unfortunately, he underestimated Downton's strength. Even if he deployed the shield, those spears were shattered without any suspense and penetrated the soldiers without missing a beat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The first echelon of dragoons sprayed blood, fell from the sky, and fell into the sea.

"dodge!"

The second wave learned the lesson, but it was still useless. The spear thrown by Downton was so fast and accurate that it completely exceeded his field of vision. He almost saw Downton take action when he was already hit.

"Male, this is simply a human body~a ballista!"

The sailors looked at them with dull eyes. They were worrying about how to deal with those difficult dragoons, but in the blink of an eye, they were all shot down.

The knights found that their armor was in vain and was completely useless. Some of the shells that slipped through the net were about to hit the ship. They seemed to be caught by an invisible hand and stopped directly in the air.

"It seems like a talent?"

Charles glanced at Downton and secretly guessed.

Twilight looked at Downton thoughtfully.

"My sons, return and sink them."

Jones yelled, stepped on the bow of the ship with one foot, and pointed his scimitar forward, he was so high-spirited.

"Hello!"

Downton complained about the position of concubine.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I was just kidding."

After seeing Downton's fighting power, he still has to rely on others to purify himself. How dare Jones offend him? It's just a pity. If the Royal Fifth Fleet is sunk, the Flying Holland will definitely become a legend in this sea area. Even if it dies,

It’s worth it too.

Buzz!

On the flagship, the elements fluctuated violently. Following the Dutchman, multiple magic arrays appeared in the sky, and magic energy was gathering.

The enemy's mage group took action.

"Legend opens the field and defends with all strength."

After the knight commander finished shouting, he was still half a beat too late. Thick lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the Dutchman, which was also mixed with ice guns and flame bombs.

War is the easiest way for technology and magic to advance by leaps and bounds. Since the Holy War, how to kill people efficiently has become a discipline.

This multiple magic array is activated using crystal stones that have been engraved and perfected in advance. Otherwise, it would take at least ten minutes to prepare by simply letting the magician chant.

"Crap."

Just as Jones was thinking quickly about how to escape after the ship was destroyed, he saw a starry magic shield suddenly unfolded on Li Ang. All the magic hit it, shining brightly, and all condensed into one energy.

The ball, with a bang, shot toward the flagship.

boom!

The flagship never dreamed of seeing such a scene. It was hit directly, sawdust and corpses flew into it, broke into the water, and began to sink.

"The Great Astral Shift?"

Many knights exclaimed, as the ace of the Western-Turk camp, how could they not know the talent of the supreme commander, His Majesty Downton.

"Are you kidding? It's just a similar reflection of magic. Your Majesty's talent is said to be one of the most mysterious in all planes."

Charles subconsciously retorted, His Majesty Downton was his most admired idol, and he didn't want to see His Majesty's unique talent being mastered by another man.

"That's right, it may be some kind of reflex talent."

Some knights nodded subconsciously.

"But don't you think this man looks a bit like His Majesty?"

After a knight spoke, everyone looked at the eldest knight captain. He was the only one who had seen His Majesty Downton. The others had seen it in promotional brochures.

"I just took a look at it from a distance, but when you said it, there are indeed some similarities. It's just that His Majesty is much more mature than him. Regardless of appearance or temperament, His Majesty gives people the impression that he is like a mountain. He carries everything on his back.

, sheltering everything."

The knight commander's words made all his subordinates look sad. It's a pity that His Majesty is no more. It's all the fault of the traitor Heinrich, otherwise the situation of the Western-Turkish Allied Forces would not be so miserable.

As the supreme commander, Downton was bound to appear in brochures, and his portraits were everywhere. However, at that time, he had already married and started a business, and his numerous battles had made his temperament much more mature. In order to appear dignified, steady and reliable, makeup artists

They try their best to depict young and middle-aged people.

Of course, the most important reason why these people did not recognize Downton was that his majesty was dead. This was a matter that everyone in the continent knew, so they formed a fixed mindset.

With the flagship sunk and the loss of its commander, the Fifth Fleet's offensive paused.

In fact, after the magic attack, a great legendary mage would teleport to the Dutchman with elites to conduct a storm attack. As a result, Downton's reflection shot directly killed the elites who were preparing to land.

The enemy was stronger than expected, and the fleet had to reorganize its offensive.

Boom! Boom!

The wind suddenly became violent, the waves were getting higher and higher, and dark clouds were turbulent in the sky, making the whole sky completely dark.

"Oops, a storm is coming."

The boatswain shouted a signal and asked the crew to prepare quickly.

In this environment, any battle is impossible. The first thing both sides do is to ensure that the storm does not destroy the ship and kill people.

"Is there anything we can do for you?"

the knight commander asked.

"Enter the cabin, quickly. Don't block the road."

The first mate urged that these knights staying on the deck would only get in the way.

There was not much time to breathe, and raindrops as big as fists were hit by the strong wind, making it impossible to open my eyes.

The sailors had ropes tied around their waists, wrapped around the mast, and blown around like kites.

Downton and Twilight stayed in the cabin, not talking, but watching the storm through the portholes, both of them full of thoughts.

Suddenly, the pupils of the two people shrank suddenly. On the sea level, a lush island loomed, and occasionally thunder appeared, showing a clear outline.

Without any hesitation, the two men rushed onto the deck.

"What are you doing? Go back quickly!"

The captain at the helm yelled.

"Is that the Temple of the Dawn?"

Downton yelled.

"Yes, that's right!"
To be continued...