Helen made a decision the moment she realized they were in grave trouble:
"Head to the port, board the ships!"
Although their own deities and heroes had managed to hold back the spread of the black tide at a critical moment and stabilize the situation, the open terrain of Troy Plain, where the Alliance was located, was indefensible. They needed to retreat to safer grounds to create distance from these monstrous entities and plan their counterattack.
The vast and boundless sea was undoubtedly the best battlefield, allowing for both attack and defense.
Heroes from various city-states, as if waking from a dream, quickly led their soldiers toward the area where the warships were docked.
However, the red and black cube in the sky seemed to sense their intentions, widening the hole in the sky further.
At the same time, the clouds turned an eerie red and black, and meteors formed of red and black mud streaked across the sky with long fiery tails, continuously crashing into the sea.