"General, how should we deal with those Brera naval prisoners?" A Seven-Seal Warrior approached Clement and asked.
"Invite priests from the Church of Life. Those Brera people willing to surrender will be assigned to the vanguard. Those unwilling will be thrown into the sea to feed the magical beasts."
"Oh, and anyone related to Xiloyang, chop them up and throw them into the sea to feed the magical beasts."
"Yes, General."
When it came to these former subordinates, he had ultimately softened his heart.
Staring at the wreckage floating on the sea, Clement could not help recalling the scene from forty years ago.
High in the sky, a Silver Intermediate Knight rode a Mutated Griffon toward the Titon Kingdom Navy fleet.
Stroking the Mutated Griffon's feathers, he finally got a taste of the treatment their captain received.
"Fly down."
The Mutated Griffon looked in the direction the Silver Intermediate Knight pointed, let out a few "Siha, siha" cries, and indicated that it understood.
With a flurry of wings, the Mutated Griffon folded its flapping wings and plummeted straight down from the sky with the Silver Intermediate Knight on its back.
As the sea rushed closer and closer, the Silver Intermediate Knight broke out in a cold sweat.
They were ten thousand meters in the air. If they really smashed into the ground, he would definitely end up in pieces.
Sensing the two-legged beast on its back clutching tighter, the Mutated Griffon cried disdainfully, secretly scoffing, What a coward!
When they were several hundred meters above the sea, the Mutated Griffon suddenly spread its wings, landed steadily on the water, then flew toward the largest ship.
Upon spotting an unfamiliar flying magical beast, the Navy soldiers stopped what they were doing and readied themselves.
Landing on the deck, the Mutated Griffon