Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web.

Woo————————

The intense, somber horn echoed through the sky once more, drawing every eye to the radiant light on the dark sea.

Aung~~~~

The sea monster surfaced, responding with a drawn-out cry.

A weight settled in people's hearts as they braced themselves for another painful cycle of being lured by the sea monster and then awakened by the light screen.

But this time was different.

People could remain conscious, even discerning every twist and turn in the sea monster's voice.

Strange.

Although still terrifying, the sea monster's voice had lost its seductive magic.

Had it weakened?

Suddenly, the sky flashed.

Clang!!

A fierce lightning storm erupted across the dark sky.

Blue-white flashes appeared abruptly, vanishing in an instant, revealing the boundless dark clouds, whirlpools, and storms to mortals, creating a breathtaking scene.

The sea wind suddenly intensified, whipping people's hair into disarray.

The sea was still relatively calm, with only small, fleeting wave crests rippling across the surface.

But everyone understood that this was merely the calm before the storm, gathering its fury and power, ready to erupt into a roar at any moment.

And this would be triggered by the storm in the sky.

People looked up at the sky.

Silver light splashed across the vast sky, chaotic lightning darting randomly, reflecting the boundless black clouds.

At the very center of the vortex.

Rays of lightning flashed around the massive gray-black tornado, becoming denser and brighter as they descended, outlining a clear and terrifying scene.

The sea surface there had become a range of undulating mountains.

An unprecedented storm.

At least, the living people present had not had the honor of experiencing such a despairingly treacherous sea condition.

"Gods… furl the sails! Quickly…"

Earl Hewitt trembled, retreating step by step from the porthole, shouting incessantly.

The crew members in the cabin scurried into action.

The 'Oak Shield's' deck, however, continued to operate at its own pace.

The mages rebuilt the barriers against the wind and waves.

The gunners constantly adjusted the coordinates and the direction of the cannons.

The cannons had been silent for a while, but now, the sea monster was finally no longer hiding in the depths!

The gunners were ready, waiting for the officer's command to unleash their full power at the fastest speed.

But there was no order yet.

The officers were wholeheartedly focused on the sea monster's movements.

Not only were they waiting for the King's order, but in critical situations, they also had the responsibility to make decisive decisions and assume the true duties of a commander.

However, the King had explicitly ordered them to stand by.

Everyone had no choice but to silently play the role of spectators, adding a touch of atmosphere to this upcoming mythical final battle with their gaze and emotions.

Faria Flower was fortunate enough to be one of them.

The composure she displayed was no less than that of any man on the deck.

She stood tall, stable, and oblivious to the waves.

She looked towards the 'Grace of God'.

Above it was the unique great tornado, black wind wrapped with streaks of lightning, isolating space, summoning that deep tunnel leading to hell.

Only the sea surface at the very bottom had a calm light, clean and gentle, like the gate of heaven.

The 'Grace of God' stood before the gate of heaven.

Light and darkness were clearly divided here.

Heaven and hell were presented simultaneously, fiercely clashing, contending for the world.

Aung~~~

Most of the sea monster's body was exposed on the sea surface, gold and silver intertwined brilliantly on its body, illuminated by the light, like a god.

But it was a terrifying monster.

It summoned the storm, awakened hell, and chased after and coveted fresh life.

It stood next to the warship.

Too close, with just a stretch of its disgusting tentacles, the sea monster could entangle the entire 'Grace of God'.

But it didn't.

The 'Grace of God' made the first move.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The 'Grace of God' fired its cannons!

Aung!

The sea monster writhed and retreated a great distance, but the fire chased after it relentlessly.

"Long live!"

"Gods bless!"

"Haha! The sea monster can't…"

The people on the ship exclaimed excitedly, unable to restrain their excitement and relief.

The cannonballs were finally no longer controlled by the sea monster's voice, but exploded entirely around the sea monster.

Everyone knew how significant this victory signal was!

The officers asked for battle one after another.

Berry Dondarrion shook his head, "His Majesty hasn't given the order yet.

Besides, take a closer look at the information, the cannonballs only exploded a hundred meters away from the sea monster, not hurting it yet!"

Is that so?

Faria squinted her eyes and looked carefully at the sea monster, but couldn't tell at all.

But the light screen had already given the answer.

Aung~~

The sea monster stopped at a distance of about thirty or forty 'Grace of God' lengths away.

Its cry urged the tornado.

Clang!!!

Violent lightning struck straight down!

The dim storm vortex ground even faster, stimulating more electric light!

How is the 'Grace of God'?!

Amidst a burst of exclamations, Faria couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look forward into the distance.

All that could be seen was gold and white light.

Woo——————————————

In an instant, the light flared greatly.

The 'Grace of God' scattered an even richer and vast light.

Then, it stood up!

People stared blankly.

In just a breath, the golden bottom of the ship transformed into a dazzling breastplate, the silver-white steel molded into a strong and resilient body, the hundred-foot mast became a huge spear, and the ironwood deck solidified into a heavy shield.

The sea giant only revealed its upper body.

But it was as steady as a rock, as high as a mountain, and as radiant as the sun, allowing the people of the archipelago to see it, like a god descending from heaven.

Aung~~

The sea monster's cry also carried some hesitation and weakness.

It had completely surfaced, but its head was only enough to reach the giant's chest.

"Storm God!!!"

A grand and majestic voice traveled from the giant's mouth to the sea and islands.

"I am entrusted by the gods of heaven to fight against the apocalypse and save the mortal world.

Your main god, 'Sea God,' is also among them, how dare you stop me today?!"

People's expressions were dull, as if listening to a myth.

The sea monster just kept crying, urging the storm in the sky to approach the giant.

"Then let's fight!"

The giant took a step forward.

Rumble~~ The entire seabed was shaking.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

White mist and fire burst out from the giant's body.

It turned out that the cannons could still be used!

Aung!

The sea monster aimed its head at the giant, and then spewed out a huge column of water.

The giant raised its shield.

Thump~~

The sea monster crashed into the shield without reservation, causing its entire body to shrink a bit.

The giant raised its spear, intending to stab down.

Aung~~!

The sea monster waved eight tentacles, all wrapped around the giant's body, blocking the giant's arms and face.

Two tentacles contracted and ejected back and forth.

Like when hunting.

The giant struggled twice, but didn't immediately break free from the restraints.

What to do?!

The thunder was deafening, the waves were getting bigger and bigger, drowning the battle in mythology.

Splash~~

A huge wave swept towards the fleet.

People quickly grabbed onto anything fixed, curled up their bodies, and struggled to persevere in the impact of the torrent.

Faria had run out of strength.

Fortunately, the dense fence blocked her body, preventing her from being directly taken back to the sea.

She closed her eyes tightly, her mind immersed in the light screen.

There are pictures there…