The Magic Airships carried three thousand Siren Warriors into North Fjord. Nearly all the Siren Warriors aboard came from Alcheza's tribe. Lord Commander Alcheza had died in battle at North Fjord, and these Siren Warriors had fled to Sun Island Bay under Atias's leadership.
Now that they had returned to North Fjord, every Siren Warrior was in a heavy mood...
Looking down over the entire North Fjord from high above, it resembled an enormous maze made up of countless mountain ranges and waterways. The narrow waterways between the mountains were as wide as a kilometer in some places and only two or three hundred meters across in others. Steep mountain ranges lined both sides of the waterways, most covered in trees.
Under the tides' erosion, the rocks at the feet of the mountains had formed inward-curving stone eaves along these waterways. There were also shallow banks in some places.
Six Magic Airships formed a line as they steadily descended from the clouds.
The Griffon Cavalry dived down from the sky to scout the area around North Fjord.
Standing at the bow, Roy could see Faceless Warriors slowly swimming through the clear seawater.
They spotted the Magic Airships in the sky, and their swimming speed noticeably increased. Large numbers of Faceless Warriors began gathering at the entrance to North Fjord.
Siren Warriors appeared one after another on the decks, while the Priests of the Holy Knight Order stood atop the Ship Buildings, casting Blessing Divine Magic on them. Beams of holy light fell upon the Siren Warriors' heads, and blessing halos continuously appeared around them.
As the Magic Airships continued descending, hundreds of Faceless Warriors surfaced on the sea surface.
Darkness Qi permeated the area around these Faceless Warriors. Shadow Arrows shot into the sky from the tips of their tentacles.