Chapitre 1959: Emotional Damage

Incredible. 

It was already 5:20 AM, and the battle at sea was still ongoing. However, with all rowing slaves taken out of the equation, the Baymardians proved to be more cruel than usual. 

Now, some enemies who had fallen out onto the waters mid battle, had grabbed onto pieces of logs or barrels fallen off and now reached the shores thanks to this. 

Of course, many in the seas had already gauged Baymard's thoughts, knowing that they didn't want they, the enemies, to touch Baymard soil. 

Well now, if that was the cease, then shouldn't they do their best to reach there in numbers? 

Seah! Swah! Swah!!~

Several people ran out of the waters the moment their feet could touch the sandy bottoms underneath the waters. 

"Destroy!!!!" 

They yelled loudly, while raising their swords, spears, daggers and weapons high for the skies to see.