Spirit Flame Lotus Island.
Inside the combat command hall.
Just as the first wave of East Wind Profound Weapons howled into the sky.
Female Mystic Master Lan Jiayao sharply noticed that the more than twenty trails streaking across the heavens had clearly split into two successive echelons.
Each echelon contained exactly twelve East Wind Profound Weapons.
Anyone else would most likely have taken this for a typical "staggered attack."
But based on Lan Jiayao's understanding of her superior, she could be absolutely certain that this arrangement concealed some deeper purpose.
Very soon.
On the display.
The effects of the first echelon's attack became apparent.
Boom! Boom!
Amid peals of thunder.
The layered waves across an area seven or eight kilometers wide instantly collapsed.
Then.
A large number of corpses floated up from beneath the water.
Female Mystic Master immediately heard her superior chuckle. "We flushed out another two Four-Legged Monsters!"
As he spoke.
His right hand gave a slight twitch.
On the display.
The green thread that seemed to pierce the heavens abruptly shifted.
The dozen or so East Wind Profound Weapons in the second echelon immediately adjusted accordingly.
Female Mystic Master blinked her beautiful eyes and could not help muttering inwardly, What a coincidence, right?!
She vaguely felt that all of this seemed to have been part of her superior's plan.
The East Wind Profound Weapons had been divided into two echelons precisely to deal with two waves of Sea Domain Lords.
Meanwhile, the Black Scale Race had been extraordinarily cooperative, acting entirely according to her superior's wishes, as though both sides were coordinating a performance.
Just then.
She heard her superior lower his arm and say with palpable relief, "It's finally here!"
Lan Jiayao looked utterly bewildered.
What did that mean? What had finally arrived? The next instant.