There was also a howling from the domain of wind mixed in.
Sea King Jahn Kottman had arrived!
Before he even arrived, the sonic boom whipped up enormous waves and fierce winds. An ordinary pirate ship might well have been capsized by that single surge.
But the massive warship remained steady amid the waves, continuing to sail at speed.
Boom!
A cloud of air from a sonic boom suddenly appeared above the sea ahead of the warship. A burly man in the robes of a Storm priest abruptly appeared, hovering in midair as he looked down at the pitch-black warship.
"He fled?"
He snorted coldly and rode the wind slowly downward-if the military's people hadn't pleaded with him repeatedly, he would have blasted it with gales and lightning long ago.
Click!
Suddenly, every light on the warship came on.
Jahn Kottman immediately stopped descending, his hawklike eyes swiftly searching for his target.
"Good evening, Your Excellency the Saint."
A voice came from somewhere unknown, loud enough to be heard clearly for hundreds of meters around.
"I've been waiting for you for a very long time."
Jahn Kottman raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "Gehrman Sparrow?"
"Oh? What a surprise. A Saint actually remembered my name. How wonderful! To welcome your arrival, I specially prepared a grand ceremony for Your Excellency the Saint."
"Please enjoy."
The next second, shells fired from the warship, heading straight for Jahn Kottman in midair.
He neither dodged nor evaded, using fierce winds to blow away every shell fired at him as white electricity gradually began flickering in his eyes.
At some point, a black cloud had enveloped the area. Jahn Kottman raised his right hand high, silvery-white lightning flashing around it, and writhing serpents of lightning appeared within the clouds.
Boom!
Thunder, gales, and torrential