Also fighting for herself!
Sharo didn't elaborate much.
She knew the significance of this war and what she was fighting for, and that was enough.
"In the name of the Black Tide... Set sail!"
Sharo's voice echoed.
The sails bearing the Black Tide emblem unfurled, and the jet-black fleet, carrying a cold aura, headed towards the sea...
…
The first war of the Black Tide Secret Society was about to begin.
However, there was still some time before the actual battle.
After all, Magrela was just a remote island, and even the nearest island under the Kizi Church's jurisdiction was nearly a month's voyage away.
Otherwise, Heisatan would not have had the chance to take advantage of the area initially.
As for the Gelin ship.
After some peaceful days, they encountered some minor troubles.
Gigantic waves surged, and the current fluctuated, roughing up the once paper-flat sea surface into swelling "sea mountains" one after another.
