"What?"

"I said...that's father...you read that right, brother, that is indeed the Sea King Power!"

The Kul Tiras First Fleet stopped at the edge of the foggy outer sea. The sound of battle horns resounded through the entire fleet. The Kul Tiras Second Fleet behind them quickly caught up, and those carrying them

The merchant ship full of civilians was ordered to retreat to a safe distance. On the deck of the Queen Anna, Derek Proudmoore shouted through amplification magic with a slightly trembling voice:

"This is the Kul Tiran fleet, the ships ahead! Announce your identity!"

This sound reached Dai Lin's ears, causing the admiral to let out a disdainful snort. His leather boots tapped the deck under his feet, like a signal. The next moment, Derek and Ji

As Anna watched in stunned silence, in the fog behind the giant black ship, silent warships slowly "crawled" out from under the sea.

Just like the undead crawling out of the tomb, in just an instant, outside the fog-wrapped outer sea, Kul Tiras' two fleets were surrounded by ghost ships several times their size.

Pairs of blue or dark red soul fires were ignited on the decks of those ghost ships. Under the dead gaze of the deep-sea sailors, the living people of the two fleets seemed to sail in without knowing it.

Like the abyss of the sea.

"My children..."

A familiar voice came from the deck of the giant black ship, and the footsteps in the darkness were like stepping on everyone's heartstrings.

"I really want to tell you how much I miss you... I also really want to watch you sailing on the sea with my own eyes... but..."

"The dead...cannot speak."

Dai Lin's figure finally appeared in the eyes of Drake and Jaina. Their father held a dark gold sword wrapped in black smoke and said in a voice that made people feel cold to the bone:

"Come, descendants of Proudmoore... my most beloved sons and daughters..."
Chapter completed!