War of the Sirens

Night fell, and the scorching heat was swept away by the cool sea breeze. Specks of light appeared across the sea, reflecting one another with the stars in the night sky...

Eighteen Three-Masted Sailboats were anchored beside an unnamed island. The elves who had been trapped in the Lost Sea for so long streamed out of their cabins and sat on the decks, chatting freely beneath the starry sky.

Having finally escaped the vast fog and the Slave Traders on Plusterston Island, the elves aboard the ships began carefully planning for tomorrow's lives...

A large flock of griffons rested on the nearby island.

A Siren patrol emerged from the Great Rift and bypassed a vast Seaweed Thicket. Suddenly, they spotted two conspicuous points of light in the distance. The lights gradually grew larger, slowly becoming like two enormous searchlights, exceptionally striking in the silent, dark sea.

Several Siren Warriors from the patrol hurriedly hid among the dense seaweed. Then they saw Sirens flooding out of the darkness in overwhelming numbers.

Protected in the middle of those Sirens was a Great Sea Serpent hundreds of meters long. Its entire body was covered in hard scales, and Electric Arcs occasionally flashed across it.

The patrol Sirens were so frightened that they did not dare move. They hid their entire bodies in the seaweed, not daring to stick their heads out for even a glance...

These Siren Warriors immediately recognized it as the Contract Partner of a Sea Beast Priest. That Sea Beast Priest was most likely beside the deep-sea Giant Beast. Behind it came wave after wave of robust Sirens. Though they could not see far at night, this army was simply too massive.

The patrol Siren Warriors waited in the Seaweed Thicket for a long time. Only after there was no