Path of light

Chapter 830 831. Sladran

Just as Roy's fleet joined the Griffin Cavalry Regiment, thousands of Siren Warriors arrived at the dock of Prestedun Island...

A siren climbed onto the dock, swaying its long snake tail.

He was soaking wet, and seawater kept flowing from his sea beast skin robe onto the floor, leaving a large area under his feet covered with water stains.

He looked at the almost half-destroyed dock with a gloomy face, his eyes full of confusion.

A group of gray dwarves were cleaning the blood stains on the dock. When they saw the siren emerge from the fog, they were immediately surprised and delighted...

Almost everyone came to him trembling...

The siren did not speak. He silently walked to a row of stinking corpses. In the environment of Plusterton Island, corpses that were rotten to this extent would probably need to be stored in the wild for four or five days...

Among these corpses, there are sirens and gray dwarves.

Sladlan's face became increasingly gloomy. He endured the stench of corpses that permeated the mist and continued walking forward for a distance.

Finally, a surviving Siren warrior was found. He was digging a sand pit on the beach and burying the dead sirens in it.

"What happened on the island while I was away?"

Sladran asked, standing behind the siren.

After hearing this voice, the siren trembled violently. He turned around abruptly and saw the siren standing behind him. It was really the Great Elder Sladran. He wailed and rushed forward to hug Sladran's calf...

The frightened siren told Elder Sladran what had happened in the past few days.

Sladran's eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger. He swayed his body and rushed directly to a gray dwarf. He grabbed his collar with his strong arms and asked viciously:

"Where did they come from?"

The gray dwarf was grabbed by the collar, and his face immediately turned red. He couldn't even breathe...

Seeing that his eyes were rolling up and he was about to suffocate, Great Elder Sladran finally let go of him and threw him onto the wet dock.

The gray dwarf protected his throat, breathed hard, and then answered breathlessly:

"...I heard...I heard it came from Kui Island."

Great Elder Sladran calmed down a little at this time. He turned around and asked the siren:

"Where are Orin and Morapis buried?"

The siren said in a trembling voice:

"Lord Orling was buried on the beach next to the pier, and Lord Morapis was buried in the swamp. They took away all the slaves on the island and killed all the sirens and gray dwarves on the island. Only a group of mutant sea creatures without eggs were left."

Sladlan ignored the siren's nagging and crying, and let the siren lead him to Oling's grave.

Seeing that Ouling's tomb was chosen under a long-dead coconut tree, and that someone even carved Ouling's name in Naga on the stone tablet, Great Elder Sladlan felt a little better.

There was indeed Owen's scent in the grave. The young mermaid who had a great talent for fighting died just like that.

Great Elder Sladran couldn't help but close his eyes.

The siren who was burying the body on the beach whispered:

"Ou Ling died in this battle!"

The eyes of Great Elder Sladran turned bloodshot, and he growled angrily, "These idiots..."

He broke the dead coconut tree next to him with one punch, and the fallen trunk hit the beach with a loud noise.

The siren continued to whisper:

“The half-blood elves who fled back to the dock immediately launched a full-scale attack on the town.

There were a large number of them, and those rushing down from the boats were all elite troops wearing full armor.

These elven warriors possessed powerful strength, and we were even suppressed when we wrestled with them.

Moreover, they were well-equipped and we were no match for them in close combat.

Later, these elves completely occupied the town. They turned over all the buildings, killed all the gray dwarves and sirens who dared to resist, rescued all the slaves in cages, and drove away all the three-masted sailing ships on the dock..."

"Enough!" Sladran roared angrily.

Then he regained his sanity, stared at the siren and asked, "Where did Morapis die?"

The Siren was frightened by the roar of Great Elder Sladran and turned pale. He said in a trembling voice:

"Lord Morapis was killed by the elves in the swamp after they captured the town of Plesterton. He was buried in the swamp."

Great Elder Sladran clenched his fists, his eyes full of bloodshot, and asked hatefully:

"Where are they now?"

Seeing that Great Elder Sladran was still able to control his temper, the Siren quickly replied in a low voice:

"Last night, the elf guards stationed at the dock were suddenly picked up..."

A sharp spike pierced into the head of the gray dwarf closest to Great Elder Sladran. The sharp spike, made entirely of fish bones, pierced through the gray dwarf's skull easily. Fresh red blood flowed down the gray dwarf's face, and then the gray dwarf leaned back and fell silently on the beach.

Great Elder Sladran took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood stains between his fingers.

Thick fog rolled in, and Sladran roared unwillingly:

"It's not that easy to run away after looting!"

He did not walk into the town filled with the smell of corpses, nor did he go to the swamp next to the town, but quickly walked back to the dock.

At this time, a row of Siren warriors stood on the foggy dock. They had just emerged from the sea and were all wet and dripping with water.

In the sea, a large number of Siren warriors swam over in one direction and then gathered at the dock, with their numbers increasing.

These Siren Warriors also learned the news that the town of Pleasantton was attacked, and they were all filled with rage.

Looking at these indignant Siren warriors, Great Elder Sladlan raised the voodoo staff in his hand, and a hexagram magic circle appeared under his body.

As the sound of the spell began to resonate with the magic circle, the island began to shake slightly, the waves surged violently, and even the wooden supports built on the pier began to crack.

The hexagram magic array turned into a beam of light composed of countless runes, which instantly shone into the sea...

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Everyone tried to hold on to something to avoid falling.

Great Elder Sladlan came to the front of the dock, holding a staff in his hand. As the vibration sound became louder and louder, the sea water rolled more and more violently.

Not long after, the sea suddenly parted to the two sides...

A black head, larger than that of a kodo beast, emerged from the sea, its nose resting on the edge of the pier, and a pair of extremely cold eyes also appeared on the surface of the sea.

Its body is hidden in the sea, and when it twists its body, the waves it stirs up constantly hit the beach.

The Great Elder Sladran held a voodoo staff in his hand and stood on the back of the sea snake, stepping on its nose.

Then the sea snake turned and swam towards the sea. In the fog, it was impossible to see how long the sea snake was...

"Catch up..."

The voice of Great Elder Sladran came from the fog.

The Siren warriors on the dock jumped into the sea one after another, turning into lines of water and chasing in the direction where the sea snake was swimming.

…

Roy's new fleet merged with the magic airship, and a large number of griffin cavalry hovered over the fleet...

At this time, in addition to the siren army led by Jie Zena and Olive, there was also a large group of Naga sea creatures following the fleet in the sea, which made Roy speechless.

After all, we have already left the Lost Sea. Why would these Nagas follow the fleet?

Roy stood at the stern, looking at the waterline on the sea that followed the fleet forward. He complained to Miss Tiffany:

"Tiffany, can you tell those Nagas not to follow us anymore? They are free and can go home. Don't let them follow us anymore..."

"Well, you really are a heartless guy."

Miss Tiffany rolled her eyes at Roy.

Roy looked at Tiffany in surprise: "Isn't it my duty to bring them out of the Lost Sea?"

"Yes, yes, yes... everything you said is right! I'll go inform them, okay!"

Miss Tiffany spoke very casually, and then she climbed up the stern rail, stretched her body, and jumped, splashing water in the sea.

There were a large number of Siren Warriors guarding the three-masted sailing ship. The Naga Sea Tribe could only follow behind the ship. They had no way to get close...

Miss Tiffany jumped into the sea and swam towards the Naga people, signaling them to float to the surface.

Only then did Miss Tiffany have the opportunity to say to these Nagas:

"Everyone, you are free now. Our fleet is heading to the edge of the Endless Sea. As for you, you should go to Gomez, the nearest city. The road you are taking now is getting farther and farther away from Gomez. For you, it will become increasingly unsafe if you continue on this path...Everyone, go home!"

The Naga sea tribe continued to gather around Miss Tiffany, and some Naga mermaids couldn't believe it...

They asked Miss Tiffany:

"Can we leave now?"

"I heard that those elf slaves want to be free and go back to the island to work. Don't we have to go?"

Everyone focused their attention on Miss Tiffany...

Miss Tiffany could only add again:

"That's a matter between the elves, and you really don't need it. You can leave now! Keep swimming over there, and you'll soon reach Gomez..."

The Nagas dived into the sea and moved along the seabed...