The Caribbean World: Across the Ocean in Europe, a Battle That Would Decide the Continent's Fate Was About to Begin...

"Haah~!"

"Haah~!!"

"God is with us!"

"The holy angels are with us! We will be invincible in battle! Those wicked witches and their Five Fireball Cult will surely face the judgment of heaven's sacred flames!!"

"Haah~!"

"Haah~!!"

In the distance, groups of church restorationist soldiers shouted loudly. Dressed in the old red uniforms of the Royal Lobsterbacks and carrying flintlock muskets—or pushing a few new-model cannons captured from the witches' army—they had joined forces with the remnants of long-defunct European nations and wealthy merchants who could not accept defeat. Tens of thousands of them now faced off against the witches' army of over a hundred thousand on the plains of Western Europe.

Compared to the restorationist army's chaotic banners and rousing cries, the witches of the Five Fireball Cult were far calmer and quieter.

Whether it was the nearly hundred Battle Witches at the front or the soldiers lining up with the latest single-shot flintlock muskets or taking positions beside ordinary cannons and mana cannons, none of them said a word. Under the banner of the Five Fireball Cult, they silently watched the so-called "army of justice" before them—a force made up of people who rebelled out of dissatisfaction with their treatment, lust for power, or simple opportunism.

"Hey!"

"My dear Elizabeth..."

Admiral Jack Sparrow rode up beside a witch commander who had grown ever more beautiful and charming. He cautiously tried to persuade the witch named Elizabeth Swann.

"I don't think we should've landed in Europe to fight them. Just look—they really do have an angel... A powerful one, too, just flying up there. Can you beat him?"

"You can't!"

Before she could answer, Jack Sparrow spoke up and confidently gave his own answer.

"The power and strength of our Fire Empire are at sea. We're invincible in naval