Opid had already started to use magic to jump across the ships before the subordinate had said that.

�Son of a-!�

Although only one whirlwind shot up to the air, there were many large and small whirlpools in the water.

Shaaaaaaaaaaa-

It started to rain harder.

Opid raised his head.

It was dark.

There were no stars in the sky. It would have been completely dark without their magic lights.

Ooooooo-

The only thing that he could hear was the sound of the Whales� roars. Opid gave an order to the fleet.

�Go to the Hais Islands! Get there as quickly as possible!�

One of the navigators shouted back at Opid.

�But the whirlpools!�

�Dodge them! The Whale tribe is rushing toward us. Get to the islands if you don�t want to die!�

They could fight properly if they reached the islands. However, it was a stormy night. Meeting the Whales in the ocean during a storm would solidify their deaths.

�Leader, I woke up all of the members!�

�Opid-nim! We will not be able to anchor all of the ships on one of the Hais Islands!�

Opid verified the speed of the Whales approaching them from a distance and quickly gave the order.

�Divide up and get to whatever piece of land you can find! Greetel, divide up the members to the different ships!�

Each of the members of the First Battle Brigade had their own large group of subordinates.

Baaaaaang!

He could see one of the ships in the back getting caught up in a whirlpool.

Aaaaaaah!

He could hear the screams of the people on board. JrNovels.com