The Protoss fleet moved with extraordinary speed. Before the puppet ships even entered firing range, the vanguard and rearguard had already retreated in turn. Before long, the dark coastline of the Divine Realm of the Sea-Reclaiming Kingdom reappeared in Wang Yao's sight in the night.
He could see clearly from the air that the Protoss fleet had been compressed into a small area of sea between the coast of Thousand Sails Harbor and the puppet fleet. The puppet fleet's crescent-shaped encirclement remained unchanged, and they maintained a steady speed, following the Protoss fleet at a leisurely pace.
However, the Protoss fleet dared not stop to launch another attack, because the puppet fleet's crescent-shaped wings were constantly extending in an embracing formation. Unless the Protoss fleet split its forces to block these two flanking sides, it would be highly likely to be surrounded if it engaged in battle.
After all, the numerical disparity between the two sides remains enormous, and the Protoss fleet's day-long battle has not changed this situation. Once the Protoss fleet and the puppet fleet engage in a war of attrition, the outcome is self-evident.
Whether they split up to defend or band together to fight, the outcome is extremely unfavorable for the Protoss fleet in a small sea area. Therefore, Liang Shuai can only command the Protoss fleet to retreat again and again, but the room for maneuver left for them is becoming smaller and smaller.
The underwater city walls behind them were getting closer and closer, and the coastlines on both sides of the fleet could be seen slowly appearing.
"Boom boom boom..." The war drums sounded again, and the vanguard and rearguard of the Protoss fleet began to move towards the two ends of the puppet fleet's crescent shape. Wang Yao's central force also stopped, and each ship turned around, assuming a posture ready to fight the puppet fleet.
Just when Wang Yao thought the two armies were about to engage in a decisive battle outside Qianfan Harbor, he suddenly saw a petite figure fly high from a warship not far from him in the darkness. The figure flapped its wings in mid-air amidst the twinkling stars.
As the petite figure rose into the sky, almost every warship of the Protoss instantly emitted beams of earthy yellow light. These beams quickly formed a huge earthy yellow light screen between the Protoss fleet and the puppet fleet, as if preparing to screen an open-air movie on the Ocean of No Return.
The vanguard of the puppet fleet at the forefront began firing demonic flesh cannonballs one after another. However, the demonic weapons and inferior demons that were fired crashed into the yellowish-brown light screen and were bounced off, falling into the sea with a "pitter-patter".
Soon, puppet ships sailed up to the yellowish-brown light screen, but as soon as they touched it, it was as if they had hit a rubber wall. Although the puppet ships squeezed the light screen and made it concave into all sorts of strange shapes, they could no longer pass through it.
The puppet fleet was crookedly blocked outside the yellowish-brown light barrier, crammed together in all directions, its formation in complete chaos for a moment.
Wang Yao noticed that some people were finally starting to emerge from the puppet ship opposite. They were pointing and gesturing at the yellowish-brown light screen and the small figures in the sky from the deck in twos and threes. It was clear that the fact that the Protoss fleet had activated its defensive shield at this moment had made them somewhat uneasy.
"Jingwei!" The petite figure in the sky suddenly let out a clear cry that resounded through the heavens, and instantly all the white-beaked, red-clawed markings on the entire divine fleet burst into golden light.
The hulls of ships, the tops of flagpoles fluttering in the wind, and pieces of equipment... all shone with golden light, like a sky full of stars suddenly twinkling before Wang Yao's eyes.
Not only that, the city walls in the sea and the coastline of Qianfan Port were also lit up at this moment, as if countless lights had been lit at the same time.
"What's this?"
Wang Yao was astonished by what he saw. He noticed that the creature that flew into the sky, flapped its wings, and cried out was none other than the Goddess of Filling the Sea. At this moment, the Goddess of Filling the Sea was like a giant bird that was shining brightly. The light on her body was getting brighter and brighter, and she was about to become a small sun, which was so bright that people could not look directly at her.
Immediately, the Sea-Reclaiming God's radiant wings fluttered slightly, and he flew out from above the earthen-yellow light screen, hovering in the sky above the puppet fleet.
"Jingwei, Jingwei..."
The great bird cried out incessantly, and Wang Yao was astonished to find that as Jingwei's cries continued, one after another dazzling light and shadow appeared in the sky. These dazzling light and shadow were exactly the same as the great bird that the God of Filling the Sea had transformed into, densely covering the sky, just as if countless suns had lit up the sky again, illuminating the Ocean of No Return in the dead of night as if it were daytime.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of dark shadows poured down from the sky, as if a torrential downpour had suddenly started on the puppet fleet in broad daylight, with fist-sized raindrops pelting down all at once, but... those... those weren't raindrops! Those... those were all gravel?
Wang Yao couldn't help but activate his "sensing" and finally understood what was falling from the other side. So many pebbles were falling endlessly all at once. Not to mention the puppet fleet, even the sea would be filled up.
He was dumbfounded, but finally understood the meaning of the words "filling the sea" from the God of Filling the Sea.
"Jingwei Filling the Sea!" The Goddess of Sea Filling finally unleashed her signature divine technique, determined to bury the entire puppet fleet in one fell swoop.
However, the gravel used for land reclamation only fell a few feet before its speed inexplicably slowed down. It rapidly piled up layer by layer above the puppet fleet, and before long, a mountain of gravel stood prominently above the puppet fleet. The mountain was still slowly falling inch by inch, visible to the naked eye.
"Jingwei, Jingwei..." The great bird that was the incarnation of the God of Filling the Sea cried out urgently. The gravel mountain in mid-air suddenly sank down with a "boom" and accelerated its descent again. As long as the sea exists, the act of filling the sea will never stop!
"Jingwei, while you still have a chance, quickly stop casting your spell and run for your life! The Holy See has dispatched ten Mahayana-level bishops for you, you should be grateful. If we couldn't break your sea-filling divine spell, why would we choose to attack your sea-filling divine domain?" Hu Mei's cold voice came from afar.
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