Archer watched his four women going crazy on the Alliance reinforcements as the Draconian fleets engaged the northern enemy armada. Seconds later, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd fleets unleashed their combined firepower, their cannons lighting up the night like thunderous stars.
'Wow, Dellah did well with these metal monsters,' he pondered with an excited smile. 'I'm going to have to reward the beautiful dwarf.'
The Alliance ships struggled to hold formation, their vessels splintering under the relentless barrage. Columns of fire and smoke rose from the shattered remains, and waves churned violently as dozens of enemy ships sank into the depths.
Following that, the chaotic naval battle erupted. Archer watched as his smaller vessels sped forward while dodging waves of mana shells as their shields took a few hits that couldn't slow them down.