"All Gods! These raving lunatics!"
On the oar-sail ship, facing the charge of the Kingdom's Armored Warriors, the Papu Priest's mind was trembling. He decisively took off the cumbersome ritual robe and threw it on the ground. Then, he leapt, "Splash" into the water. He was like a swift fish, slipping between the ships, quickly swimming towards the war boat at the back, faster than anyone else.
"For God's sacrifice!"
The deadly shouts echoed through the narrow channel. The brutal battle was also approaching its final end. On the flagship, old militia Chiwaco was covered in blood, piercing with clever long spears, bringing down enemy after enemy. Then, the pressure of the battle suddenly eased, and the front of the flagship also opened up widely. He gasped for breath, looking towards the fierce shouts and saw the cruel battle in the center of the channel and the Kingdom's warriors making a desperate assault, sacrificing their lives!
"Chief Divine!..."
