On the leeward side, the Bayfolk pirate ships broke their battle line formation. They spun their helms hard, beating against the wind as they rammed viciously towards the *Goddess of Vengeance*, which was now too slow to escape.
They did not fire their cannons again.
Now that the Bayfolk held an overwhelming advantage in combat power, their priority was no longer to defeat the enemy, but to ensure that Red Beard, who possessed an Undying Body, did not escape in the chaos. If they couldn't personally send this monster to his grave, they wouldn't sleep soundly.
However, Red Beard, seemingly abandoned by all, did not simply sit and await his doom. He knew he had one last chance to turn the tables.
Taking the helm himself, the heavily crew-depleted *Goddess of Vengeance* veered sharply. Dragging along many Bay People's Heroes who had already boarded from the windward side, it deliberately collided with the slightly smaller *Flame Rose*.
"Damn woman, I'll twist off your neck!"
