Bola and Blue Jade both agreed to Lorenzo's command. Lorenzo was right; the previous leisure was just the calm before the storm. They needed battle to heat their blood.
"At least show me what this Morning Glow Advance can achieve."
Lorenzo excitedly looked at the other side of the waves. His words were shattered by the roar of cannon fire.
Ascalon fired.
A formless impact arrived along with the thunderous sound. The raindrops paused for a second at this moment. The drips on the porthole changed their trajectory, and the crystal-clear drops reflected the golden light. As the brilliant light appeared, the Morning Glow Advance became heavier, pressing down the splashing waves.
Everyone saw it.
It was a spear—a burning, dazzling spear. It was so fast, a flash of thin, radiant line, piercing through the obstructive storm and waves with extreme heat, illuminating everything in its path.
