Next second, a giant blue magic circle appeared at the top of Silverhold. The magic circle is big enough to cover the whole Silverhold.
"BLAMM" The immense tides coming out from the magic circle immediately flooded out the Silverhold. Architect Ivor and Sebram were restrained by the inevitable pressure from the top. They are in the center of the cast, taking the most impact even if it is just water!
At this moment, Vos yelled out to commander Abigail.
"DO IT! THIS IS THE MOMENT ABIGAIL! THE LIGHTING ULTIMATE ART!"
While yelling out, he is still inserting the magic towards the magic circle, but he can't last long.
Abigail is still hesitating, worried about Vos's status and consequences.
"Are you confirmed to do this? The rest of the impact might hurt our people, I can't do this....."
Vos yelled out for the last time but his voice was lowered then last time. "Abigail, we marines have the resolve to die, we do not afraid death."
"Therefore...." the voice lowers.
"I, COMMODORE VOS COMMAND YOU TO EXECUTE THE MAGIC, NO EXCUSES." suddenly, his voice become the all time high.
"..."
"..."
".."
"ULTIMATE ART: THE LIGHTINGS OF DAWN" shouted by Abigail.
A shocking thunderbolts with dazzling sparks coming out from lightings, flying towards Architect Ivor and Assassin Sebram. At a moment, the whole sky was lightened up, the whole bronze sea's night suddenly became the dawn. Besides that, the intense heat evaporates the whole waters and leave long black marks in it's path. Architect Ivor tried to cast the magic to deflect, but the continuously pressure from the tides won't give him the chance.
"BLANG" The lightings strucked them. At the same moment, the tides finally stopped. The Commander Abigail saw them have fallen down, but he couldn't be happy from this.
"Did we won?...." Vos weakly asked.
"Yeah.....we did..." Abigail answered.
When everything was coming to the end, sudden explosion blasted at the Ivor's body.
"Impossible! How is he still not dead!?" Abigail unbelievably yelled.
Architect Ivor stands up. Without extra moments, he grabbed Sebram who was once called Lieutenant Marbes hours ago.
"Explosion Magic: Leap"
When others are trying to chase him down, he blew himself away along with Sebram using his explosion magic.
"God damn it, they escaped!!!" one of the captain said.
"The Silverhold.....was just established..... and now it's gone..." some of the marine said.
Obviously, this invasion was one of the worst event happened throughout whole the Grand Navy history. Although Commodore Vos and his people managed to stop them from invading, but the losses are too much. Three of the Grand Navy brigs were destroyed, fifteen of the ketch and twenty of the caravel are as well impacted, caused by the betrayer, Sebram. At least with the magic of Vos, he managed to extinguish most of the parts and prevent further damage. In the end, no one was benefited from this.
The next day.
"Admiral Jackson, please save Commodore Vos!!" requested by the commander Abigail.
"Of course, my fellow commander. I will not let down any of my marines, especially the hero, Commodore Vos." Jackson replied.
After speaking, he cut his right hand off with left hand. Within a second, his right hand immediately growed back while he let the bloods from the chopped hand drips on Vos's mouth.
"Now, he will awakens in 3.....2...1..."
"Uh huh?? Where am I?"
Commander Abigail was shocked after seeing the whole scene.