Come out and fight me one-on-one!

The gale carried the scorched stench and reek of blood. Bloody rain and ashes fell from the sky, the sea had been set ablaze, and cracks emerged in the burning storm clouds overhead.

Between sea and sky, tree after tree of flame rose from the ground, encircling flower-laden Luo Island.

This breathtaking spectacle was laid Before one's eyes for all to see.

Even the vengeful, crazed merfolk froze where they stood, stiffening as instinctive terror crept closer. Yet the priests behind them blew their horns again and again, driving them onward!

Through the bloody waters, Green Flood Dragon's cruel gaze crossed the vast distance and fell upon every slave, silently urging them forward.

There was no way back—only forward. The closer they got to the enemy position, the more those weapons of mass destruction would be constrained. Only by charging in could they wash away their shame with blood and take their Revenge.

The massive, atavistic Flood Dragon Species screamed again and again, commanding their kin to cross the burning sea and advance.

Merfolk encased all over in stone shells had already crawled from the sea onto the beach amid countless corpses of livestock and Sea Locusts. Screaming, they lunged forward.

The Giant swords formed from seawater in their hands came slashing down. They withstood the machine-gun fire and smashed the artillery emplacements Before one's eyes to pieces, after which the livestock and Sea Locusts behind them surged straight in.

The seemingly impregnable firepower defenses were torn open at one weak point, then a second, then a third.

At the cost of countless cannon fodder, the fearless merfolk completed their landing. They rampaged through the streets, clashing everywhere, even breaking into the outer factory grounds.

After smashing through the walls Before one's eyes as though they were sheets of paper,