A Journey That Changed The World.

Chapter 1090: Rest And Recover



Landing Ships rushed across the chaotic sea as the Alliance bombarded them for the fortresses. Nala got annoyed at this before flinging hundreds of Earth Bolts and Bombs at them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

As Olivia's voice cut through the chaos, the spells sliced through the air and peppered the enemy, "Ladies, your craft is ready to leave; the first wave has disembarked."

Nala, Talila, Demetra, and Elara nodded determinedly before walking deeper into the ship, where thousands of soldiers rushed about, ready to join the battle. The white-haired woman stopped at a large bay that opened to the sea outside.

When the Demon Shark saw this, she got excited and said, with a big smile, "I will go and cover the second wave's approach. Reports said the Alliance ships are encircling us."'

"Don't worry about that; the 1st will destroy them," Olivia exclaimed, causing the surrounding soldiers to cheer.

Just then, Demetra sprinted toward the open water before she dove into the waves, instantly transforming into her formidable shark form. The sight shocked everyone around, and their eyes widened in disbelief at the sudden transformation.

In a flash, the shark woman darted toward the incoming enemy vessels, her powerful body slicing through the water. The ocean roared around her as she prepared to engage, her fierce determination evident in every stroke.

As the enemy ships loomed closer, causing the Draconian soldiers and remaining women to watch. Demetra surged beneath the surface, and with a leap, she shot out from the water, jaws wide open, crashing down on the nearest vessel.

Wood splintered, and metal groaned as the ship buckled under her assault. Nala's breath caught in her throat as she witnessed the chaos unfold-Demetra was a force of nature, unstoppable and fierce.

The remaining ships turned in panic, their crews scrambling to defend themselves, but the Demon Shark clamped down on one ship while using her building-sized tail to smack another vessel, which caused it to explode.

'She is truly powerful, how does Archer tame such women?' Nala, Talila, Olivia, and Elara all thought the same thing.

The soldiers got excited as they started boarding the Landing Crafts as the white-haired woman spoke through a device, "Bombard those fuckers with the main guns! Show them what Draconia's ships can do!"

Following that, the ship's bay buzzed to life as soldiers finished board, just as loud booms were heard that shook the ship. While that happened, a woman appeared panicked as she informed Olivia.

"Admiral! The first wave is pinned down on the beach!" a frantic voice rang out, urgency lacing every word. "Magic and heavy armor are holding them back; they're taking heavy casualties!"

Nala, Talila, and Elara exchanged worried glances, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on them. But with a fierce determination lighting her pink eyes, Olivia grinned and tapped her device.

"All ships in the 1st target the shore now!" she commanded, her voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Our boys are trapped and need the navy's firepower!"

When the women heard that, Talila exclaimed, "Let's help the legions! We need to help the Lionheart rebels get to Draconia."

Everyone agreed before rushing toward the Landing Craft they were assigned alongside the Dragonblood Knights assigned to protect them. When the women were on board, the driver activated the mana engines.

The craft roared to life as a woman's voice echoed through the interior, "My queens, hold on tight. It will become hellish, but I'll get you to the beach!"

Talila, Nala, and Elara secured themselves in their seats, bracing as the craft plummeted into the churning sea. The roar of explosions echoed around them, shaking the vessel's hull. Through the windows, they witnessed a breathtaking sight.

Hundreds of Landing Craft surged toward the beach, slicing through the waves like sharks on the hunt. The air was thick with tension as they drew closer to the beach, and that's when hell descended upon them.

'Oh shit, it's going to get bad,' Nala thought while she braced herself.

Explosions lit up the surroundings as the Alliance unleashed a relentless barrage of fire. Mana Shells whistled through the air, exploding among the approaching vessels, sending debris flying and filling the sky with smoke.

Nala gripped the edge of her seat, eyes wide as she watched the scene unfold. The Navy fought back fiercely, returning fire with everything they had, their cannons roaring defiantly against the overwhelming onslaught.

"The Admiral is returning fire, but they're being attacked from three sides!" the Dragonknight driver announced. "We're on our own from now on."'

More explosions erupted around them as the sea became a graveyard of steel and fire. Dozens of vessels erupted in flashes of light, their hulls crumpling under the relentless barrage from the Alliance's cannons.

Each explosion sent plumes of smoke and debris spiraling into the air, drowning out the cries of the men aboard. Spells rained like a rainstorm, crackling with mana as they slammed into the Crafts, shattering them into splinters.

Nala watched in horror as a nearby craft disintegrated, its crew swallowed by the flames. The loud blasts drowned out everything but the pounding of her heart and the relentless roar of destruction.

They were a mile from the beach, the chaotic battle raging on the shore vividly unfolding before their eyes. As they drew closer, the weapons of the Landing Crafts whirred to life, unleashing a barrage of fire upon the Alliance's defenses.

Explosions echoed through the air, the ground shaking as defenders retaliated with a furious volley. Several crafts were obliterated, sinking in a plume of wreckage and despair beneath

the waves.

Nala felt her muscles tense, her heart racing as she prepared to unleash her Primal form. Beside her, Talila and Elara steeled themselves, ready to transform when their feet touched

the sand.

"A few minutes until the doors open! Make sure to cast a defense spell; the bastards are targeting the legion when disembarking," the driver shouted.

The Dragonknight soldiers braced themselves for battle. Suddenly, a loud, shattering sound rumbled through the air. Everyone turned to see a dark green blast engulfing one of the Draconian Battleships, the fiery explosion illuminating the sky with an ominous glow.

"The Swarm have joined the battle!" Elara shouted in horror as more blasts erupted from behind the Alliance's defensive line, turning the chaos into a nightmare.

One by one, ships of the 1st fleet began to go quiet beneath the relentless assault. But Olivia was not about to let the enemy gain the upper hand. She retaliated by unleashing a barrage that obliterated everything within miles of the shore, a deadly storm of magic and fire.

Yet just as victory seemed far away, a blinding blast struck Archer's Wraith, the flagship of their fleet. Olivia's voice erupted over the radio, "The fleet is pulling back! That weapon has disgorged thousands of horrifying monsters."

After that, more of their ships were caught in the blasts, with only a handful escaping. Nala's eyes widened in shock and horror while Talila stood up, concern etched on her face, "When we land, I'll return to the fleet to assist. You and Elara should be able to support the legions."'

"Let us join you, My Queen," a Dragonknight Commander said, standing up and staring at Talila respectfully.

Nala looked at them and nodded, "We're going to need the fleet for resupply, and it looks like only a handful of ships escape, but now we have dozens of ships to clear of whatever monsters

Liv mentions."

After that, Elara ordered the radio person to contact the Admiral because they needed to know what was happening aboard the ships. While this happened, the Alliance cannons fell silent, allowing the Landing Craft to reach the beach.

When Nala, Talila, and Elara stepped onto the warm sand, they quickly noticed it was covered in blood and injured soldiers. Explosions rang out around them, and the elf noticed several bunkers surrounding the landing site.

She glanced at the two women, gesturing toward the Alliance bunkers as she spoke. "If we can destroy the defenses, It will allow the soldiers to rest and recover."

The other two nodded in agreement as the Dragonknight Commander knelt before them, speaking, "I will gather more soldiers to clear the ships with you, Queen Talila."

When the silver-haired elf heard this, she nodded, "Okay. Meet back here in an hour to board

the Landing Craft."

Nala transformed into her giant lion form before dashing toward one of the bunkers. In contrast, Talila transformed into her dragon form before breathing a fire at another. This engulfed the Alliance structure, causing chaos among the enemy soldiers.

Her silver flames decimated hundreds of soldiers while Nala tore through the enemy ranks as their spells bounced off her thick hide. The lioness's claws decimated metal and ate soldiers

who tried to escape.

While those two fought the Alliance soldiers, the 1st and 2nd legions moved onto the shore. They set up defenses to push the enemy back as the silver dragon and giant lion destroyed

them.

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