From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

Chapter 457 Karl's Divine Punishment_3

"What is that?"

Someone asked in a low voice, full of fear and confusion.

But no one could answer.

The atmosphere seemed to be mixed with an indescribable malice and threat, like an invisible blade hanging over everyone's head, ready to fall at any moment and shatter their lives.

The sailors of Kania could only tightly grasp everything around them that could be relied on, using all their strength to resist the terror and despair coming from deep within.

The storm followed, ravaging the sea with a force that could not be resisted, turning the waves into fierce beasts. They leaped high, forming walls of water, then smashed down on the sea surface, emitting deafening roars.

The waves became wild and unrestrained, the towering waves reaching dozens of meters high, intending to devour everything that blocked their path.

"Aaaaah!" People were screaming continuously.

The fleet seemed so small in this raging storm, with ships being tossed high and then slamming down hard. The sailors on deck clung desperately to any object they could hold onto, their faces filled with panic and despair.

Sails were torn, masts were broken, and the hull was shaky under the impact of the giant waves, as if it would be swallowed into the endless abyss.

The sounds of thunder, wind, and the roaring of the waves interwove together, forming a symphony of doomsday.

In the chaos and fear, people called out to each other but could only hear each other's terrified voices dissipating in the storm.

The fleet was extremely fragile in the raging storm, the ships were tossed up and down by the giant waves, toyed with like playthings in the palm of the hand, and seawater pouring into the cabins added an icy touch to the desperation.

Karl silently watched it all.

He knew that the fleet and the soldiers were not his main targets this time, even if it meant he had to use a lot of Spiritual Power, he needed to eliminate as many Monarch powerful experts as possible.

Eventually, part of the Kania Monarch powerful experts flew out.

They wore different clothes, each holding a Forbidden rare artifact, shining different lights, like constellations dotting the darkened sky.

They were once heroes who guarded the Kania Kingdom, but now, they had become the prey of endless thunder.

The first thunderbolt, like a giant dragon, tore through the sky, striking one of the Monarch powerful experts precisely.

The armor on his body instantly shattered, and the Forbidden rare artifact he held was blown away by the powerful force of the lightning, and he himself was blasted into smithereens with a scream, turning into specks of light that dissipated in the air.

This scene, like opening Pandora's box, was followed by even more ferocious thunder strikes, without any pause.

"Those thunderbolts are definitely not normal lightning; they contain some kind of mysterious power!"

Seeing this, the other Kania Extraordinary Exponents were utterly horrified, and each unleashed their own Extraordinary Power, trying to resist the endless fury of the thunderbolts.

However, these thunderbolts possessed some unimaginably powerful force, not only fast but also strong enough to penetrate any defense.

One after another, Extraordinary Exponents fell, their figures appearing small and helpless under the brightness of the thunderbolts.

The air was filled with a thick scent of charred flesh and the smell of death, the sky turned into a massive execution ground, witnessing the tragic end of these former Monarch powerful experts.

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"How could this be? Why? This is impossible! Why would there be Heavenly Enlightenment Level power here?"

Besides fear and despair, the eyes of the people, including the King of Kania, shone with reluctance and rage. He knew that this battle was no longer simply about victory or defeat, but about the future fate of the entire Kania.

Suddenly, a massive thunderbolt struck toward the King of Kania!

He widened his eyes but could not react in time!

"No!"

As time passed, the storm gradually weakened, leaving behind a scene of devastation.

The broken ships floated on the sea surface, like abandoned tombstones, recording the severity of the disaster.

The very few survivors, dragging their exhausted bodies, searched for hope of life among the ruins on the sea, their eyes filled with fear, helplessness, and confusion.

The High Priest of the Sea God Cult, Ian, in the water, silently recorded everything that had happened, his heart filled with shock and awe.

"The great fury of the Lord of the Lost turned into endless thunderbolts and storms, not only directly destroying the Kania Fleet, but also destroying their hope and courage!"