Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Seeing the appearance of this man, Duoru couldn’t help but feel a surge of jealousy.

How could this man be so handsome?

He was even more handsome than the male elves secretly raised in his mansion!

His demeanor was also extraordinary, as if he walked on the water with the composure of the vast and boundless sea, naturally instilling a sense of awe and submission in people’s hearts.

With the arrival of this man, the deviant ghosts, who had been growling and scratching moments ago as if they had encountered something terrifying, suddenly changed their fierce expressions to ones of fear and panic. They hastily leaped off the warship and vanished into the water.

Duoru’s mind abruptly jolted, snapping him out of his emotions, and his eyes were now filled with anxiety.

“Who are you to dare to snatch something from our Kingdom of Bass?”

“You should be very clear about my identity,” Ji Chen replied with a faint smile.

“I was present the first time you attacked Feiguang City. Oh, by the way, the Deceiver next to you should also know me. I even captured a Revered Envoy named Katie from your side.”

Duoru was slightly stunned but quickly realized.

His eyes almost spewed fire.

So, it was this guy!

The Lord of Glory who singlehandedly destroyed their Bass Kingdom’s attack on Feiguang City, captured the Eighth Fleet, and outwitted the fool known as Shalifa.

He dug up the Tree of Life right under their noses and even got his hands on divine treasures before them.

After causing so much damage to their interests, this guy actually dared to appear in front of them so brazenly!?

This is outrageous!!

Thinking of being played all the way, Duoru shouted in anger.

“All cannons, aim at him, blast him to pieces!!”

Watching as the muzzles of dozens of warships from two fleets slowly pointed at him, Ji Chen’s face showed no fear, and a faint smile curved at the corner of his mouth.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river (T/N: a Chinese idiom that suggests that circumstances can change over time, and what is dominant or advantageous in one place or period may become less so in another). Do you still think I’m the same as before…

Uh, sorry, I got carried away there.

Ji Chen just raised his right hand, and clumps of seawater quickly filled the various-sized gun barrels, hardening like cement.

Skill: Cement Seal!

Duoru’s pupils shrank dramatically, cursing in anger, “Cease fire!”

But it was too late, other warships had already pulled down the firing levers.

Boom—

The completely blocked gun barrels suffered a detonation, and the slender, integrated gun barrels were violently torn apart into several pieces by the intense energy, opening up like petals, which was quite comical.

“Report, all of our gun barrels are now scrap!”

Duoru was so furious that he almost wanted to spit blood. He didn’t expect Ji Chen to have such a cunning trick.

You’re too despicable!

Without the cannons on their steel warships, they were essentially like lifeless steel coffins adrift on the water, no longer capable of posing any danger.

Ji Chen casually created water ladders, arrived at the bow of the ship, and said in an unwavering tone.

“You now have two choices.”

“One is to surrender and become prisoners, so you can still return alive.

The second is death.

You have one minute to consider.”

Looking at the cannons of his warship that could be blown up with ease, and facing such a powerful enemy, all the soldiers fell silent, filled with fear, waiting for orders from Duoru.

However, Duoru’s eyes were extremely red. He punched through the command room’s glass and jumped out, and his body suddenly burst with a powerful aura.

“Do you think that destroying the cannons will allow you to capture us? I’m not that fool Shalifa!

1 will make you pay!!”

Saying that, Duoru’s body expanded several times, instantly turning into a tall man over two meters high. His footsteps left shallow footprints on the deck as he roared lowly, charging towards Ji Chen with a surging momentum.

Many soldiers’ eyes filled with hope.

Their commander was a famous warrior in the kingdom, who once fought and killed hundreds of giants single-handedly, and even defeated a ground-dwelling dragon!

Perhaps he could teach this arrogant enemy a lesson!

Watching the charging Duoru, Ji Chen shook his head and waved his hand. Suddenly, a figure rushed out behind him, moving at the speed of a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, collided with Duoru.

Immediately after, one of them was sent flying backward.

Many soldiers of the Bass Kingdom widened their eyes, dumbfounded.

Because the one sent flying was their commander, Duoru!

Anina let out a sigh of relief and looked disdainfully at Duoru, who was embedded in the steel plate on the bridge, unable to move.

Punching the Eighth Fleet commander, Shalifa, and kicking the Third Fleet commander, Duoru, into submission.

Do you understand the value of being the commander killer of the Bass Kingdom fleet?

Witnessing their own commander being thrashed on the bridge like a ragdoll, all the soldiers of the Bass Kingdom lost their will to fight. They exchanged helpless glances and, in the end, chose to raise the white flag.

It’s not that they didn’t want to fight, but the truth was that there was no chance of winning this battle.

When even their own commander was beaten into such a state, what could these little soldiers possibly do to resist desperately?

Ji Chen saw that the soldiers were cooperating like this, and nodded slightly. If they chose not to surrender, fought to the death, or even destroyed the warships, it would mean there would be no ships to transport the elves of Vale anymore.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the Deceiver had arrived on the deck, looking somewhat unusual.

Ji Chen furrowed his brows. “Surrender now. You have no chance of winning this war.”

When he said “you,” he was not referring to these two fleets but rather the Deceiver organization.

Only to see that the Deceiver’s eyes were filled with resentment and bitterness.

They planned for this war for so long, paying an immeasurable price. Everything was going smoothly. If they had successfully taken Feiguang City at that time, they would have been able to quickly annihilate Lienhardt and use its resources for the war, followed by the destruction of the Thorey Kingdom and the Pelan Kingdom.

This would have allowed them to unify the vast land along the northwest coast under the control of the Bass Kingdom.

And the Deceiver would have reappeared before the world, no longer hiding like sewer rats, ending thousands of years of oppression.

But all of this was ruined by a Glory Lord named Ji Chen. How could they not feel resentment?

“Do you think you already have won the game? You lowly Glory Lord!

You, who gain power from those deities, vile and dirty Divine Patron, I will make you pay!!”

A hint of madness appeared in the Deceiver’s eyes as he sneered and took out a scroll and a dagger.

Ji Chen immediately felt that something was wrong and wanted to intervene, but it was already too late.

The Deceiver stabbed the dagger into his own heart, and the bright red blood sprayed onto the scroll, instantly emitting a dazzling red light.

Immediately after, the scroll broke free from its bindings and flew into the air, exploding into a red dot.

Ji Chen’s expression became serious at this moment because he felt that the nearby spatial nodes were becoming fragile, and the previously stable spatial structure was gradually collapsing.

Suddenly, a dark crack-like line appeared in the sky, and then, like shattered glass, a spiderweb-like crack blossomed in the air, connecting into a ten-meter-wide eye-shaped rift in an instant.

Amidst a piercing, soul-chilling screech akin to a steamship’s whistle, a jagged tentacle, as thick as several human arms, reached out from the collapsing tear in space.

It kept widening the fracture, and the monstrous sea creature from the outside world was making its way through the ruptured spatial rift!

Ji Chen’s expression changed slightly, and he immediately said, “Alice, take Arlin and the others away from here quickly!”

Realizing the urgency of the situation, Alice nodded and quickly led the elf team away.

As the tentacles continued to shift and press, the rift kept expanding and tearing apart. The colossal body, akin to an iceberg, was squeezing its way in.

Once Alice and her team had retreated over a thousand meters away, the full appearance of the tentacle’s master became completely visible.

Eight massive tentacles, as thick as ancient trees, capable of raising waves several meters high with a single movement, covered in countless suction cups, and inside those suction cups were rows of razor-sharp teeth, emitting a chilling cold light.

On the head, which was as large as a castle, there were two huge crimson eyes like windows, projecting beams of light.

The creature before his eyes, towering over sixty to seventy meters above the sea surface, single-handedly causing a tidal wave that swept through most of the Western Ocean, was none other than a giant octopus.

[North Sea Monster: KrakenJ

[Tier]: Gold-tier Epic

[Level]: 55