In the eyes of most Cecils who have been in contact with siren, these allies from the deep sea are a group of gentle, harmless and interesting friends. They are friendly and peaceful, have a strong curiosity about land things, and know the secrets and advanced technologies that many land races do not understand. They have wonderful living habits and life forms. Occasionally, some actions that others think are very ill. Things from the sea are somewhat ill. Those "professionals" who have frequently dealt with the sea in the past two years often say this.

The above is the impression that Siren left on most land races, or strictly speaking, the impression that they left on their "friends". In this world, few people will look at and feel the other side of them from the hostile standpoint of this group of deep-sea creatures. This may be because the personality of this group is so friendly and gentle that almost no one can truly become their enemies.

Therefore, for thousands of years, only the Storm Son has experienced the rich side of this group of ocean dominance. Now, there are more people who have won this honor, dark priests living in the wasteland.

Like ten thousand thunders exploded beside him, the force of a thousand pounds crushed the ancient fortress platform, which reminded people of the huge tentacles of a deep-sea monster that smashed down, smashing the solid artificial rock formation that had been standing to this day. The sea demon, who claimed to be the "Master of Deep-sea War", did not use any weapons and equipment, and almost completely destroyed the entire platform with the amazing "body". The rain rose outside the fortress, and even ignoring gravity, raising on the plain, forming a "mountain" formed by water. In the rolling waves, countless tentacles danced under the water surface, and dizzy patterns flashed and wandered on the surfaces of those tentacles, causing waves of tsunami-like roars in Banor's mind, making him unable to even think completely.

During the long-term research and devouring of the Lord of the Storm, the Sirens controlled the authority of the ocean, and the runes on the surface of their bodies were an extension of this authority. For those more powerful Sirens, these runes are not only a passive pattern, but also an attack method that can be actively controlled. By rearranging the positions of the runes and enhancing the effects of specific nodes, they can also turn the runes with healing effects into a "heart-breaking matrix" that can destroy the enemy's mind. As the most powerful war master in the deep sea, Vanessa is well aware of this.

Her huge sea demon form is one of Anta Vien's most powerful weapons.

In the water that was about to overflow the platform, Banor struggled to maintain his position. His body had completely turned into another form in the continuous battle, becoming larger, bloated, stranger, and distorted. In order to survive, he released his dark magic at the limit, turning himself into a group of alien creatures made of mixed roots and blood and bones. He stood in the torrential rain like a suture body with a vague human outline. The sutured giant was twice as tall as the largest "big beast". However, compared with Vanessa in the form of a sea demon, he was still as small as a salted fish.

He raised his head and stared at the "Deep Sea War Lord" with a huge upper body of the female, but the lower body was in the form of a sea demon, and roared anger that was completely unclassified as a human voice. He knew that he could no longer go back today. Even if these sirens retreated from the battlefield, his uncontrollable body would disintegrate and collapse within the next half month. The fear of death had already turned into a vast anger and hatred. Countless dark red energy flowed between his flesh and blood, and instantly condensed into dozens of thick beams of light, stabbing at the surrounding tentacles that spread out from the water.

He did not try to attack the other party's "weakness" such as the head and heart on the human body. Although the latter's raised body looked like a good target, the fact proved that attack was useless. The charming and weird "human body" was just a mimetic and had no weakness at all. After the brain was blasted open, there was only water inside and it could grow again in a few seconds. Although the surrounding tentacles could also be regenerated, once the rune structure on their surface was destroyed, it seemed that it could indeed cause certain damage to this "war master".

Some tentacles dodged these beams, but several beams still hit Vanessa's body. The powerful decay made those tentacles die in an instant, falling off, and turning into part of the surging waves. Vanessa seemed to have no pain at all, but looked at Banor, who had changed his appearance with curiosity: "You can transform too? Can you still transform into individuals?"

The attack just now consumed amazing magic power. The body, which was already on the verge of out-of-control, had a vague tendency to split in the violent impact brought by the backlash of magic. The surging force ran wild in the body, and suppressing it almost exhausted energy. However, compared to excessive extraction of magic, the mental damage made Banor unbearable. He looked at the waves around that had already surged up to completely submerge the entire fortress. The waves were no longer rain. A fishy smell reminded him that this place was gradually turning into a "sea". Between this rough sea and the endless rainstorm, the priest corps he brought and the distorted legions that survived the shelling were no longer there.

The dark priests with only a few stars in sight were still alive. They were huddled on a few city walls or floating wooden boards exposed to the water, trembling in the wind and rain, and the sirens holding tridents or particle assault rifles swam around them like sharks. The dark priests had given up resistance and had nowhere to escape, because at their feet, in the depths of the waves, there were countless larger and terrifying shadows...

Banor retracted his gaze, and huge despair finally filled his mind. He felt that the magic power in his body was gradually losing control. His body, which had been barely suppressed, began to collapse uncontrollably. He raised his head and saw that the huge female body was looking down. Although it was just a simple curious vision, it seemed to be filled with indescribable contempt and insults in his eyes. Coupled with the crazy roars that were shining under the water, he finally felt that a thread in his mind was completely broken.

He opened his "arm" that had completely lost his form, gathering the most powerful magic power he had gathered in his life. Countless tiny spots of light floated out of his body, from the dead corpses of the dark priests in the surrounding sea, and even from the living followers near him. Amid the exclamations and wails of former compatriots, a black and red light ball compressed to the extreme appeared in Banor's chest. The light around the sphere was twisted, and even abnormally reflected the scene behind the light ball.

"Die!!!" Banor roared. He did not try to "fire" the light ball, because just maintaining its existence had exhausted all his power, so he chose to detonate it in place.

A dazzling flash accompanied by countless crazy and confused thunder erupted with Banor as the center. Vanessa felt the fatal power at this moment and was immediately shocked: "...shocked!!"

Then countless tentacles rolled up instantly from the nearby waves, and the end of each tentacle was tightly wrapped around a large force field stabilization device. At the critical moment, the war lord used his tentacles to surround the explosion point. The force field generator operated at full power. The center of a spherical shell formed in the blink of an eye was the entire magic released by Banor.

The low roar shocked the nearby sea water, and the little magic power leaked from the gaps in the shield evaporated the large area of ​​water on the already fragmented platform. Even the rain in the sky seemed to pause for a moment, and then everything settled.

The explosion in the center of the protective force field came and went quickly. After the rapid explosion, nothing was left there. Vanessa slowly lowered her tentacles around her and threw the force field generators that had been damaged in the overload to the side. She stared at the waves that were surging around the empty platform and then submerged everything.

"What a person who says what he says..."

Then she looked around and saw the sparse dark priests rising and falling in the water. The process of Banor absorbing magic power just now almost killed them, but they were still alive, but they were so weak that even a branch could not move.

The nearby Siren soldiers rushed forward and captured all the prisoners.

Vanessa thought about it and slowly retracted the tentacles that were climbing on the fortress. Her body shrank little by little in the rain, and the heavy rain falling from the sky slowly stopped. The surging waves on the plain calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, evaporated, or returned to the sky, or penetrated into the depths of the ground. In this process, the balls of "pure water" precipitated from the waves and turned into "engineers and sirens" without any armed forces.

During the entire previous battle, these "engineers" Siren were maintaining rainfall, water accumulation and "seaization" of the entire area. Their next task was to dry the plain again and return it to its original state.

This is how Siren fights on dry land. There are three main personnel on their battlefield, one is general, one is soldiers, and the other is battlefield. This is the experience they have learned on this "dry and water-deficient" planet.

Vanessa gathered her power and changed to the form of a snake-tailed sirens again. She strolled between the ruins of the fortress that had almost been completely demolished by herself, and at the same time commanded the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and gather the prisoners. At this moment, she heard Cassandra's voice suddenly coming: "General, are you okay there? I just felt that there was a very large energy explosion over you..."

"I'm fine here. The battle has ended and the damage is not great. In addition, I have captured several prisoners. General Byron may be interested in the secrets in the minds of these dark priests...if they do have the structure of 'brain'."

"Okay, I'll tell General Byron this news," Cassandra's voice sounded relieved, "but the energy burst over you just now was..."

"I met a good opponent who is confident," General Vanessa sighed softly, and looked back at the castle platform under the fierce battle just now. The already fragmented and shaky platform now has lost the buoyancy support of the water, and collapsed in front of her. "I have a good fight, I am a brave general..."

"An opponent who is confident? A brave general?" Cassandra suddenly couldn't keep up with General Vanessa's thoughts, "What are you talking about?"

"It should be the highest commander of this place. He fought with me for a long time, and then suddenly said the word "death" to me very loudly, and then died on the spot." Vanessa's eyes turned into the distance, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sunlight approaching dusk tilted on her brilliant scales and long hair. The war lord from the deep sea sighed at the opponent he met today, "No vague at all..."

“…General Vanessa?”

"ah?"

"I think you may have misunderstood something... But forget it, it's not an important thing," Cassandra's voice was a bit strange, sounding unspeakable, but soon she changed the subject. "The Marines sent by General Byron have just cleared the distortions that were wandering near the landing site and repaired the Magic Net Hub near the Aldo River. We have now restored direct communication with the Gaoling Kingdom and the Silver Empire. At this point, the communications on the northern and southern battlefields of the Loren Continent have been operating normally."

"Oh, this is a good thing," Vanessa laughed immediately. As a professional soldier, she knew very well what the meaning of communication recovery was. "Then I will have someone to sort out the battlefield report as soon as possible. Our Cecil friends need to know the situation here as soon as possible."

"Yes," responded Cassandra, "there is another thing. It's not far from the Greta Fortress of the Kaoling Kingdom. We just learned that the Kaoling King Audres was in charge of that fortress. General Byron planned to take people over to meet with his allies. I hope you can also come over and see you?"

Vanessa raised her head and looked in the direction of Greta Fortress. Before landing from the air, she saw the human fortress and naturally knew where it was.

"Is the king of the Gaoling Kingdom... No problem, it is necessary to meet allies at this time. I will return to the Haiyuan Pingzhe as soon as possible to meet you..."

Cassandra's voice came: "Okay, when will you arrive? I can make arrangements with General Byron."

Vanessa thought for a while, and rolled up a useful light wave battle blade from the ground next to her with her tail. She pointed the battle blade at her head and replied casually: "It will be there in about a minute..."

"...No need to be so anxious! Just rush back in a normal way!"

...

In the south of the battlefield, the majestic Greta Fortress still stands between the mountains, and in front of the fortress, the "storm" that shocked everyone was finally over.

Audris and Lorraine stood on the fortress's observation deck. They watched the water that was fading at an astonishing speed on the plains, unable to recover for a long time.

The heavy rain and the rolling waves that surged on the plains were still deeply imprinted in their minds until now.

When it was closest, the boundary of the "Water World" was even only ten meters away from the city wall of Greta Fortress. Audres saw with his own eyes a wall of water rising on the earth, but the boundary of the wall was neatly tidied as if it was cut open by a sharp blade. Until the end of the battle, the exterior wall of Greta Fortress remained dry.

"...What a terrible power." Lorraine finally whispered after a long silence.

"It is said that they were once a civilization that could travel to the sea of ​​stars. It was only because of an accident that they fell on our backward planet," Odris sighed softly, "Good that the Cecil Empire found a way to turn this tribe into friends."

Lorraine nodded, then looked back at the open space behind the observation deck, where several sirens were chattering and laughing, looking heartless.

The young prince hesitated and said, "These ladies..."

"Eat them well, just give them to them when General Byron and the Siren General come," Odris said in a deep voice, and then he couldn't help but look at the place covered by the "storm" just now, recalling the scene where several Siren fell from the sky and hung on the castle towers and flagpoles not long ago. The human king's expression became a little weird, "How can this fall down..."

He didn't have the nerve to say the second half:
Chapter completed!