"Louis, the fleets that were attacked have gradually escaped danger."
Beatrice's voice echoed across kilometers, resonating in Louis's mind.
Louis replied, "Yeah, I saw it all."
He didn't return to the deck.
The view from the deck was drastically different from the one in the sky; he needed to observe the surroundings from above.
Since killing a Balrog Flame Demon, he hadn't taken action again, except for Limuru beneath him recklessly unleashing long-range magic.
It wasn't that he was slacking off, but he knew the battle was just beginning, and the real opponents were still lurking in the shadows, observing the movements of all the forces.
"Beatrice, which forces are collaborating with the Abyssal Church?"
Beatrice had been collecting intelligence on various fleets below and listed seven countries and one regional power.
