No Use for Morale (Part 1)

The Cloudflow warships on the Separation Sea were not standard naval ships. They had flat bases which stabilized them while attacking, but their speed could not catch up to the three skeletal warships that were escaping.

The winged skeleton felt someone searching. It was a very powerful person using mental strength. The ship had to dive past one-hundred yards down before the feeling disappeared.

The Cloudflows navy's rage was beyond the winged skeleton's imagination. Another ten or so warships arrived and began to surround the medium and small skeletal warships in a circle, intending to destroy them. A black shadow flew from a warship that was almost two-hundred yards long. It seemed to be searching for something in the air.

If the winged skeleton had not dived deep underwater, he would have been able to see this human with the use of death magic.

This was a mage wearing a black robe. On the robe were two rows of magic symbols. It was a grade-8 mage!