Three days later.
The fleet from Tianyu Ancient Village returned to Demon Port.
There were more than thirty large ships, all top-of-the-line warships. They represented the perfect combination of the strongest defenses, firepower, and endurance that humans in the supernatural world could currently produce.
Jiang Qiao had seen plenty of ships.
Here at Demon Port, many high-end exploration ships had been built by Tianyu Ancient Village.
There were sailing warships.
And modern-style ironclad ships.
Their performance was superb.
Their presence was imposing.
Each vessel could rival a top expert, while its defenses could withstand multiple hits from its own cannons.
Of course.
When sailing the Nether Sea.
Firepower and defenses were both secondary.
What mattered most was.
Concealment!
On the Nether Sea.
The best way to stay safe was to avoid being noticed by evil spirits.
And the ships from Tianyu Ancient Village had exceptional concealment, allowing most evil spirits to mistake them for their own kind. Even if they passed right by each other, the spirits would not attack.
It was incredibly impressive!
But.
When Tianyu Ancient Village's own fleet sailed into the harbor.
Jiang Qiao suddenly felt.
The supposedly top-of-the-line warships he had seen before were nothing special.
There was nothing impressive about them.
Because... he discovered that every single warship in the Tianyu fleet contained a complete rule!
Holy shit!
Complete rules!
Jiang Qiao stared in disbelief!
What did that mean? It meant every ship was equivalent to a Ninth Tier Expert!
Fuck!
They were that powerful?
Suddenly, he remembered the wrecked ships on the Nether Sea Shore behind the Red Moon Restaurant. Many of those vessels contained complete rules, which remained intact even after countless years.
Now it seemed.
That place must have been a relic of the Nether Era.
And aside from that Sunken Ship