Woo——!
The haunting sound of a whistle echoed from the ghost ship, as the floating beacon light on the lighthouse slowly rotated, casting a beam upon the vessel.
Wisps of demonic qi ascended along the light beam, gathering at the beacon, then transferring to the blue-winged seahorse, sending it into a frenzy.
The pressure on the Holy Maiden Squad doubled.
Doris maneuvered her magic puppet, taking advantage when the blue-winged seahorse was distracted by the others, and approached it. She thrust her flaming greatsword through the water curtain barrier, piercing the seahorse's body and left a shallow wound.
Feeling the pain, the blue-winged seahorse lashed out with its tail, striking the magic puppet, and then turned its head to spew a torrent of water.
At the critical moment, Doris could only have her magic puppet block with the greatsword to reduce the damage, but it still got blown away, crashing into the railing.
