"Crack~"
A bright lightning bolt ripped through the sky, followed immediately by a torrential downpour.
Washed by the heavy rain, the blood on the ships flowed directly from the deck into the ocean, slowly dyeing the dim sea a faint reddish hue.
At this moment, a certain power within the Patriolius Family members seemed to ignite and awaken; an uncontrollable, strong impulse made them more and more excited as they sang.
The furnace containing the three Dragon Eggs also seemed to receive some power boost because of this, and the flames burned even more fiercely.
Especially Patirius, who was closest to the Dragon Eggs, he could vaguely feel a warm power continuously converging towards the three Dragon Eggs from all directions.
This made him so excited that his teeth began to chatter uncontrollably.
However, they did not notice that the temperature inside the cabin at this time was already somewhat abnormally high.
The mercenaries of the Three-City Alliance, the mercenaries of the Partilios Family Fleet, and the pirates of the Stepstones now had their eyes completely bloodshot.
The evil fire in their hearts was thoroughly ignited by a strange power; at this moment, only endless slaughter could alleviate the increasingly scorching negative emotions within them that felt as if they would set a person alight.
"Whoosh whoosh~"
But just then, a high-pitched horn sound suddenly blared again.
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound, only to see about two hundred ships of the neatly arrayed Purple Fleet appear majestically on the sea not far away.
"F@uck! These Braavos bitches actually came to join the fun too!"
"These insidious and cunning bastards! Sooner or later, I'm going to cut off all your heads and turn them into chamber pots."
The pirate chief immediately understood what was going on.
He hadn't expected that behind the Three-City Alliance, that mantis, there was actually a hawk hidden.
"Brothers, retreat!"
Upon seeing the massive Purple Fleet, the people in the chaotic battle had already stopped fighting.
Under the pirate chief's command, the surviving pirates quickly retreated to the intact ships.
The Three-City Alliance mercenaries, seeing this, also quickly began to withdraw.
The elders of the Partilios Family Fleet also quickly directed their subordinates to re-adjust their fleet formation.
The three forces, who had just been eager to skin each other alive and devour each other, did not need any discussion.
They immediately and tacitly aimed their spears at the Purple Fleet not far away.
Kraghas Dar, the Prince of Myr, who was watching the battle from a distant ship, also couldn't help but look grim.
Not to mention the now half-crippled Three-City Alliance fleet.
Even before the battle began, they would not have been a match for this Purple Fleet.
This Purple Fleet had the wind in its sails, and its ships were the most advanced in the world; even if they wanted to escape, it was already too late.
Therefore, the current situation for them meant that their only chance to survive was for the three parties to unite and fight to the death with the other side.
On the main ship of the Purple Fleet, the commander-in-chief was making his final request to Augusta Auseris, who was stationed there.
"Lord Auseris, are you sure you want to eliminate all three forces? After all, the Patriolius Family is one of the thirteen great families of Braavos. And the Three-City Alliance..."
"Not anymore! Since they have chosen to break away from Braavos, they naturally cannot be allowed to take Braavos's wealth with them like that."
"One House Targaryen is already enough to make people nervous; this world cannot have a second Dragonlord Family."
"As for the Three-City Alliance? What is that?!"
"Give the order, attack!"
"Whether it's the Three-City Alliance or that group of pirates from the Stepstones, not a single ship can be allowed to escape!"
Soon, countless boulders mixed with ceramic jars were hurled towards the temporarily assembled combined fleet of the Three-City Alliance, the Stepstones pirates, and the Partilios Family Fleet.
It was clear that the Purple Fleet's strategic material reserves were far more abundant than those of the Partilios Family.
Even though it was pouring rain at this moment, the devil-like green flames were completely unaffected.
They continued to madly devour the people and ships they struck; even steel weapons and armor would slowly burn into molten iron after being contaminated by these Dragonfire.
And at this moment, those Dragonfire seemed to be blessed by some strange energy, as if they had a trace of consciousness, spreading specifically towards living things.
This caused many warriors who were clearly not touched by the Dragonfire to be ignited instantly because they were too close.
The giant stones thrown by the trebuchets directly smashed some already severely damaged ships, causing them to explode.
The surging waves quickly swallowed those who fell into the water.
The three allied forces knew that their only way out was to fight to the end against the enemy.
So they desperately drove the rowing slaves, quickly and actively advancing to meet the Purple Fleet.
Half an hour later, after losing another small portion of their ships, over a hundred relatively undamaged ships of the three-party alliance fleet finally successfully grappled with the Purple Fleet.
Because the Purple Fleet's warriors were all concentrated in the combat fortresses on both sides of the ships.
Therefore, the three allied forces easily boarded the Purple Fleet's ships.
At this moment, the desire for life and the bloodthirsty rage made the three allied forces' fighting spirit incredibly high; many brave warriors, still burning with green flames, seemed to have forgotten the pain.
They still fiercely charged towards the fortresses.
Although the Purple Fleet's fortresses had relatively ample strategic supplies, under the human wave tactics of the three allied forces, some brave warriors quickly rushed into the fortresses.
"Bang~"
Just as a pirate, whose body was covered in green flames, rushed into the fortress at the bow of the ship, some boxes containing Wildfire exploded without any warning.
The impact of the explosion directly shattered half of the ship's hull, and the green flames, like fierce dragons baring their fangs and claws, instantly spread across the nearby sea.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
The scattered green flames immediately caused a chain reaction, quickly igniting the wooden boxes storing Wildfire on other ships.
Green lotus flowers bloomed one after another on the sea surface.
In less than a quarter of an hour, forty to fifty Purple Fleet ships had already been destroyed.
The Purple Fleet, this time, could be said to have reaped what they sowed.
They couldn't understand until their dying breath why the Wildfire had suddenly exploded for no reason.
Seeing this, the distant captains quickly threw the boxes of Dragonfire from their ships into the sea.
However, this Purple Fleet's combat material reserves were clearly far greater than those of the Partilios Family Fleet.
So by the time all ships had cleared the boxes of Dragonfire from their warships, half of the Purple Fleet had already been sent to the heavens by the green flame demons.
And at this moment, the green flames, aided by the storm and strong winds, rapidly spread across the sea surface, quickly igniting the boxes of Dragonfire that had been thrown into the sea but had not yet sunk.
The continuous violent explosions splashed giant waves, dozens of meters high and stained with green flames, making it almost impossible for any of the Purple Fleet's warships to escape.
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