"The Grand Commander has ordered this island sealed off at once! Not a single person or beast is to escape!"
"Personal Guard, come ashore with me and find Qunyao!"
Amid the storm, Zuoqiutang personally mobilized the entire force. The Warrior Administration's thousand-odd personnel, along with an army of several thousand spirit creatures, had already spread out in all directions to enforce the blockade in coordination with Fang Qianyuan's divine ability. Only the Personal Guard, serving as a mobile force, had been ordered onto the island to probe and search.
As he finished speaking, the curtain of rain ahead abruptly parted, and even the fierce winds veered aside, revealing a passage leading straight to the island.
"Move out!"
"Yes!"
Everyone answered in unison. More than a hundred warriors mounted their sea beasts and swam toward the island.
Most of the spirit creatures these warriors now used were Sitting Fish supplied by the aristocratic clans of Eastwind Island.
These creatures were roughly a zhang long, shaped like dolphins, with red markings on their backs. In the Eastern Sea, they were commonly used as short-distance mounts, much like sampans.
To adapt to fighting on the water, the Warrior Administration's subordinates had undergone considerable specialized training during their journey. They had even deliberately left room in their spirit seas for spirit communion with these creatures. Now, as over a hundred of them swam across, their movements were swift and orderly, unhindered by the sea.
Especially now, with the island under assault from the storm, the raging hurricane had torn apart the outer formation array. The enemy was bewildered and alarmed, unable to mount any resistance for the moment.
Soon, however, crab-like spirit monsters appeared on shore, resembling spiders with long, pointed legs like wooden branches.
"Eight-Clawed Dragons!"
Zuoqiutang's gaze sharpened.
Also known as Eight-Clawed