At this moment, the sound of waves under the deck, the noise of the sails, and the distant cries of seabirds all turned into a rousing battle song.
And behind them, the outline of Ryukyu Island gradually faded into the mist, yet two new flags were rising there, continuing the legend of the Heroic Sakura Association amidst the blood and storm.
The basalt of the Zhoushan Islands looked menacing like the fangs of an Ancient Fierce Beast in the twilight, while the Zhuge Eight Diagram Island formations lay hidden between the rising and falling tides.
As Shi Feiyang's warship sailed into the center of the formation, the thick sea mist roiled like ink, and the roar of the waves crashing against the reefs was mixed with the faint metallic hum — the trembling of enemy weapons before they emerged from their sheaths.
