Watching the enemies arrive together in the distance, the Huaxia Region players all wore grave expressions.
They knew this was the final decisive battle. As long as they won, they would claim the ultimate victory.
If they failed to occupy Lad Island this time, they would not have enough time to gather so many ships again.
Boom!
Following a cannon blast, the massive fleet formed by foreign player alliances—more than two hundred seagoing ships—began to move slowly, charging toward Lad Island.
Han Xing, Zhua Zhua, and the others also looked grave as they immediately led their warships forward to meet them.
With such numbers, no matter how quickly their dozen or so warships destroyed enemy vessels, they could not possibly stop them all outside Lad Island.
All they could do was eliminate as many enemy players as possible in the naval battle and buy time for their teammates on the island.
At the command, the players aboard the warships swiftly sprang into action.
The fuses were lit. In an instant, the sea seemed to have been set ablaze by the fires of hell. Deafening cannon fire rang out one after another as blazing fireballs tore through the sky, pouring down upon the waters occupied by the allied forces with the force to destroy everything.
Zhua Zhua and the others paid no heed to ammunition consumption, unleashing all their reserves.
Explosions followed in rapid succession, blasting enormous waves across the sea.
Columns of water shot into the sky before crashing down heavily, scattering countless glittering droplets that refracted rainbow light beneath the sun. Yet they could not conceal the smell of gunpowder and sulfur filling the air.
Faced with such terrifying cannon fire, the advancing allied fleet seemed trapped in a raging inferno.
They could not find any effective shelter at