The dull sound of cannon fire shattered the silence of the night. The prelude to the battle had begun at the Island's harbor. Before long, a messenger quickly arrived in the valley.
"Emergency! The port is under pirate attack! All guards, hurry to defend!"
"Quickly, quickly..."
With the messenger's arrival, several captains patrolling with their guards unhesitatingly ran towards the port with their soldiers. This left the members of the Shark Bite group, who were patrolling with them, feeling at a loss.
"What should we do now?" one asked.
"Of course, we go find our leader. What else can we do?" the other replied.
This sudden development prompted the two of them to run towards the valley without hesitation.
After listening to their report, Welt frowned, lost in thought.
Too coincidental. It's really too coincidental.
He took out his pocket watch to check the time. It was almost midnight.
