Meanwhile, along the border of the sea, the patrol fleet of Great Zhou was carrying out its daily patrol duties as usual.
The mages of the Water Mage Corps, led by Jabbar, were meditating and cultivating right there aboard the ships.
When the patrol fleet was carrying out its duties, the ships themselves did not travel too quickly. They generally sailed steadily and smoothly, without much rocking.
On that basis, the richer the water elements in the environment, the better it was for the Water Mage Corps' cultivation.
There were also abundant water elements on the islands, but the sea was undoubtedly even better.
At the same time, should the Sea Race forces return for another assault, they would be able to respond at the first opportunity.
A new day had begun, and everything continued as usual. Having gained practical combat experience, the Water Mage Corps had a better grasp of things. Compared with before, they appeared much steadier, which was undoubtedly a good thing for them.
In fact, although Jabbar had cast his spells quite smoothly during that previous clash, many of the Water Mage Corps mages on deck had still made mistakes under the strain of excessive tension and failed to coordinate properly.
To a certain extent, this had affected the performance of the entire mage corps.
All they could hope was that such low-level mistakes would be completely avoided in future battles.
Since the Sea Race forces remained an uncertain factor, Jabbar had been doing his best to avoid expending his mana during this period. Even when he did use it, he only spent ten or twenty percent.
Should anything happen, he could immediately absorb the Natural Energy in the area and restore himself to peak condition.
Feeling the abundant mana within his body, Jabbar was currently