You Wouldn't Want Everyone in Loen to Know You Were Captured, Would You?

"Long live!"

"Long live the captain!"

"Long live the King of Blood!"

Klein had just finished Acting as the Sea God and returned from the Gray Fog to reality when he heard countless raucous cheers.

Looking up, he saw imposing, powerful Loen warships already occupied by excited pirates. They stood on the decks, wildly waving their weapons in celebration. The once-arrogant Kingdom Navy soldiers had all become prisoners, tied up with ropes and sitting on the decks with ashen expressions.

"What an unimaginable victory..."

Klein could not help but sigh. The Loen military had truly suffered a tremendous loss this time. Not only had they failed to weaken the Rose School of Thought as planned, but they had also lost a military Demigod, numerous warships, and a great deal of treasure.

No wonder the pirates were so excited...

He inwardly marveled as his gaze searched the sea.

A great deal of shattered wood floated on the surface, remnants of the pirates' destroyed wooden sailing ships. Some had been blasted apart by naval artillery, while others had been caught up in the previous battle. However, now that they had warships to replace them, they had made a huge profit overall.

Besides the wrecked sailing ships and captured warships, there was also the transport ship that had been split in two.

More than a dozen small boats surrounded it. Sailors either salvaged chests of money from beneath the water or entered the cabins to carry out various antiques and mystical items. The scene was bustling yet orderly.

Luther, Sharron, and Maric were all there, guiding the work as experts to prevent any accidents caused by the side effects of Sealed Artifacts.

Tutanssess's golden coffin lay quietly in Sharron's small boat. Though it continuously emitted curses, they seemingly had no effect on Miss