"Nether Sea Goddess, you have crossed the line!" Menia said in a deep voice.
"Dragon's offspring, becoming more and more impolite." The black-robed girl, the avatar of Nether Sea Goddess Hela, glanced at Menia and said.
As she raised her hand, dozens of water spouts, each hundreds of meters high, suddenly rose from the lake's surface, sweeping towards the position where Menia stood.
Upon witnessing this scene, Menia's expression became serious, and with a wave of her right hand, the bronze cannons on dozens of airships of varying sizes around her began to roar!
"Fire!" The artillery commander ordered.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Along the sides of each airship, there were arrays of cannons, from one row to as many as three rows. In an instant, a barrage of scorching iron balls like hailstorm rained down towards the Nether Sea Goddess Hela.
