Sun Fei watched this scene, unsure of what to feel.
This scene felt strangely familiar.
Long ago, atop Mount Martial Saint, Krasich, the Zenit Martial Saint, also turned to ashes, which covered millions of kilometers of land in Zenit. Now, although [One Sword] has gone astray on the path of martial arts and made a grave mistake, in reality, the arrival of the era of imperial chaos meant that it was only a matter of time before the Zenit Empire was engulfed in war. [One Sword] was simply not in the right place at the right time and became a tragic figure.
To be honest, Sun Fei felt a bit sorry for [ One Sword ] at this moment, as he was actually a genius full of tragic stories.
In chaotic times, human life is as worthless as grass, and many heroes and valiant men have perished.
Even the performance of the Dortmund prince named Shinji Kagawa in the face of adversity surprised and impressed Sun Fei.
The landscape is like a painting, and countless heroes have emerged from its time.
Sun Fei's figure flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, golden sword energy instantly cleaved through the cyan light shield of the Black Warship, arriving on the deck of the Black Warship. With a wave of his hand, the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] appeared before him.
"Let's work together to eliminate the remaining Dortmund soldiers and take control of this large ship as soon as possible."
Under the guidance of strategist Old Arjen, Sun Fei and Robben quickly cleared out the few remaining Dortmund soldiers on the deck and entered the inner cabin through the hatch under the main mast.
Inside the Black Warship, the space was surprisingly spacious and well-organized. The black walls looked as if they were cast from steel, giving it a resemblance to the aircraft carriers in Sun Fei's previous life's science fiction movies. However, the principle that maintained this large ship was the result of magical civilization.
Following the widest main passage, Sun Fei and Robben cleared out the stubborn Dortmund players who were putting up a fight.
The interior of the Black Warship was filled with various offensive and defensive magic arrays, clearly the work of a master magic array pattern maker, quite extraordinary. It was also equipped with many checkpoints and traps, showing that when the Black Warship was built, the people of Dortmund had already considered that if enemy forces boarded the giant ship, they would be able to engage in close-quarters combat in the interior if necessary.
Unfortunately for Dortmund, they ran into a monster like Sun Fei this time.
Not to mention that his brute strength could destroy any magic array below the Great Sun-Rank Venerable level, his understanding of magic arrays was already extremely proficient. With his boundless Spiritual Power surging out, he could find the core of the magic array's operating circuit in the cabin in an instant. With a thought, his Spiritual Power condensed into a thread and merged into the magic array's circuit. In just a moment, he could extinguish the magic array's operation.
Furthermore, with General [ One Sword ] of the Black Warship army defecting at the last minute, and Prince Shinji Kagawa of Dortmund making a command error in this battle and being unexpectedly killed by [ One Sword ]'s sword, and another accompanying general, Piszczek, fleeing far away after being seriously wounded, the Dortmund people lost their leader and were completely in chaos, unable to organize an effective attack. Under the leadership of Old Arjen, who was familiar with the internal structure of Black Warship, they advanced unstoppable and soon reached the vicinity of Black Warship's control cabin.
"Huh?"
Upon entering the depths of the Black Warship, Sun Fei seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Eh!" and stopped in his tracks.
Near the control cabin of the Black Warship, there were hundreds of burly men, dressed in tattered clothes. Although their clothes were torn and some even had wounds on their faces and bodies, and their hands and feet were shackled, they still appeared extremely fierce.
At their feet lay the bodies of Dortmund soldiers, their wounds fresh, blood pooling on the deck, clearly indicating they had only recently died.
Who are these people?
They actually killed Dortmund soldiers and gathered here.
Sun Fei was puzzled when Old Arjen slapped his forehead, as if remembering something, and leaned closer to whisper, "These are the ship slaves on the Black Warship. Most of them are fierce warriors who have committed capital crimes, some are prisoners of war, and some are gladiators who survived the arena. They were brought on board by the Dortmund people to do some heavy, lowly, and dangerous work. They are usually locked up in the lower deck and rarely see the outside sunlight. Most of these people are fierce desperados. It seems that they discovered the Dortmund people were in danger and took the opportunity to rebel, killing the guards and storming over to seize the control cabin of the Black Warship."
Ship slave?
Sun Fei nodded.
The way these people looked at others was indeed like that of wild beasts, filled with an indescribable savagery, as if they were unrestrained wild animals that had emerged from deep mountains and dense forests, rather than human beings with emotions. Perhaps because they had not seen the sun for a long time, their eyes gleamed with a strange light, and their pupils were quite different from those of ordinary people, like the eyes of a cat, widening or narrowing depending on the sensitivity to light. Their skin, however, appeared very fair. Each of them was strangely shaped and was definitely not a kind person.
These people are not very strong, only around one or two Star Class, with the highest being Five-Star Class. They seem to be the leaders among the ship slaves.
The strategist, Old Arjen, whispered something in Sun Fei's ear. Upon hearing this, Sun Fei's expression changed, and he strode towards the Black Warship control cabin.
Upon seeing this, the ship slaves stirred, like enraged wild beasts, each hissing and snarling, their eyes flashing with fierce light, as they surged forward like a tide, clearly intending to prevent Sun Fei and his companions from entering the control cabin.
"Roll!"
Sun Fei's tongue crackled like thunder, unleashing a terrifying burst of power as he roared.
The sound waves were like thunder in spring; before the ship's slaves on the other side could even get close, they were shaken so badly that they coughed up blood and swayed unsteadily.
The remaining hundred or so people could barely stand. They split up to the sides, their faces filled with horror. Some tried to be brave, but an immense force pressed down on them. Everyone felt as if a giant mountain was pressing down on their backs. Their bones cracked and popped, and they were powerless to struggle. They all knelt on the ground, unable to even lift their heads.
The control cabin door was tightly shut, flickering with wisps of blue magical flames.
Robben tried several times, but couldn't break through.
Sun Fei stepped forward, placed his palm on the hatch, a flash of golden light appeared, and with a crack, the Ironwood hatch, which was said to be as hard as iron essence, was instantly shaken open.
A gasp rippled through the control room.
Sun Fei strode in, but before he could even stand still, a flash of blade light came slashing towards him.
Someone took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Fearing that the battle might damage some of the sophisticated machinery inside the Black Warship control cabin, Sun Fei went all out. With a flash, he had already circled the cabin. Amidst the horrified screams, all the attackers were knocked down by Sun Fei's finger. The disparity in strength was too great; the dozen or so ship slaves and six or seven Dortmund officers who were confronting each other inside the cabin had no chance to resist.
First update.