For an instant, a strange tension settled over the battlefield that had been nothing but chaos until moments ago.
As though by prior agreement, the humans and the Manta people deliberately ignored one another and focused entirely on their respective tasks. And yet, at this very moment, they were overwhelmed by the strange sense of unity that came from everyone moving toward the same goal.
The sound of sailors rushing busily across the decks and the sound of the Manta people striking the surface of the water formed an oddly harmonious rhythm.
Not one of them wanted to be the first to shatter this precarious peace.
When faced with the desperate crisis of the fleet’s annihilation, even the vigilance and hostility accumulated over so many years naturally fell by the wayside.
And the two races each engraved this moment into their memories in their own way.
Even if they someday aimed harpoons at one another again, the powerful experience of this day would not easily disappear from their minds.
“Phew…….”
Only then did Sisley finally breathe a sigh of relief and land lightly upon the flagship.
Needless to say, General Lysandros and the sailors all directed gazes filled with reverence toward the girl.
Ah, is she an angel? It feels as though I’m dreaming!
The Lord God’s little grace, descended upon the earth!
There were even rumors that she was an apostle of the Lord God. So they were true!
That wave of reverence silently spread throughout the entire fleet.
The Inquisitors desperately protecting the…