It was an overwhelming victory!
Less than five seconds passed from the moment Yang Yi picked up the King's Sword to the killing blow. His opponent had not even managed an effective counterattack.
Yet from his grand entrance to building the twenty-thousand-meter-high "King's Stairway" and reaching Steam Island, he had spent dozens of five-second intervals. Most of his time had gone into meaningless "pomp," fully displaying the "king's composure"!
The feeling was incredible, as though everything was under his control. Yang Yi was even becoming a little addicted, reveling in the king's power!
After the Soul Leviathan's head was hacked to pieces, a great mass of brilliant light was released, scattering in luminous streaks.
The strange tentacles rooted parasitically in Steam Island fell into chaos. Like headless flies, they began attacking everything around them, including the newly produced robots and cannons, and even Steam Island itself.
At the same time, without the tentacles supporting it, Steam Island began to sink slowly, stirring up surging waves on the sea with a disturbance like an earthquake.
Yang Yi took no further action, because the remaining cleanup was not among the "king's duties."
Once the Star-Chasing Knights confirmed that the enemy leader had been eliminated, they turned to sweeping the area, destroying the strange tentacles and robots that were still active.
The other salt soldiers did the same, all jumping down from the salt stairway to join the battlefield and clear out the remnants on the island.
Not far away, on the sea about four nautical miles distant.
The retreating Iron Will came to a stop, because Yu Dawei had witnessed that scene-Yang Yi had killed the unknown sea monster in an instant.
"That's just absurd..."
He spoke in disbelief, his left eye extending into a telescope as he looked at Yang