Weapons like torpedoes were about as effective as peashooters on the colossal whale, and as soon as the artillery fire was focused on the whale, it would immediately sink down into the depths, using the sea as a shield.

Just a single sea soul beast was keeping the three naval fleets completely occupied, and Chen Zeyu's frustration was mounting by the second.

This was the first time he had truly acted as commander on a battlefield, yet they had already sustained heavy losses. He had done everything in his power, and these losses weren't the result of incompetency on his part, but this was the reality of the situation.

At the end of the day, the outcome was all that mattered; the process to reach that outcome would only be studied if that outcome had been perfect.

The massive whale resurfaced in the distance, and another enormous purplish-black pillar of water erupted into the heavens, replenishing the dark clouds in the sky that had only just begun to thin out.

The corrosive rain immediately...