Capítulo 343: Chapter 347: Silent Sanctum

The Mist Fleet had arrived, moving out in full force.

For the past half a century, this infamous Cursed Fleet had always hung over the heads of the Frostfolk like a sharp blade—it was the legacy of the Frost Queen, an unvanishing shadow after the great rebellion half a century ago, standing like a colossal iceberg in the Chill Sea, its cold and hard shell concealing the unpredictable mind of the undead pirate general.

Whenever it was mentioned, the people of the Frost City-State couldn't help but lower their voices.

Almost everyone familiar with history knew that the success of the rebellion in Frost a half-century ago, the triumph of the ragtag rebels over the strongest queen's fleet in history, didn't rely on "justice" or "protection"—their victory was chiefly because the queen's main fleet wasn't around Frost Island at that time.