The situation of this port town being corroded by the gray fog was very serious.
Even with the purification effect of the Lloyd Cannon, there were not many survivors who actually survived in the end.
Under the arrangement of their queen, the SEAFOLK began to treat the wounded.
On the other hand, Joshua took advantage of the fact that the day Banshee could fly and obtained a view of the surroundings from high in the sky.
According to the view from the daytime banshee, the small port on the coastline, called Osprey Harbor, was not far from Blackbay City.
The distant blackbay city was still surrounded by a thick gray fog, which was slowly spreading toward the coastline.
“Your Highness, what should we do next?”
Zenas asked as he looked at the daytime banshee who had landed back on the ground.
“I need a dragon. Also, call al over.”
Jose checked the status of the Lloyd’s cannon’s ammunition.