The Guard moved as one when they deployed—nearly one thousand of them. The newly rescued water supernatural had been delighted because there was no need to be afraid of pirates when there were one thousand Silver Moon Guards present. But… how many were here?0

The Guard was a secret to most people, but rather familiar to merchants who sailed the seas. The Silver Moon Guard was known throughout the sea.0

“General, are you… are you part of the Silver Moon Guard?”0

“Yes, we are the Demon Hunters troop of the Guard!” Li Hao answered affirmatively. “Are you certain that it was the White Shark Raiders?”0

“Yes… Did… Did you not leave with Director Hou?”0

“Correct, we are the defending force remaining behind.” Li Hao frowned into the distance. He’d simply wanted to encounter some small groups of pirates, but here they were, grappling with one of the eight major factions—the White Shark Raiders. There were six hundred supernaturals to contend with and one of their leaders… This was troublesome.0

“How many of you… are there?”0

“As many as you see.”0

“We’re doomed!” yelped the water supernatural....0