Chapter 1043: Traitors of Ravenfell
While the spectral massacre was being carried out in the Constantine Estate, the rest of the city was undergoing a bloody and drastic change as well.
Out in the coastal waters, the fleet of the Twilight Brotherhood clashed violently with the Cult’s armada. Spells and cannonballs tore through the air, streaking over the waves and leaving behind only shattered timber, torn flesh, and blood-stained foam.
Kenelm Bowman, the Mana Vortex Magus from Europa, seemed to be doing a decent job at leading the Brotherhood’s fleet. He led his people with impressive precision and control.
So far, their battle had reached a deadlock, with neither side gaining ground, and the sea itself littered with wreckage and ruin.
It seemed their stalemate might hold... until someone broke it.
And if the two organizations’ long history had proven anything, it was that the cultists never hesitated to take drastic measures.
Meanwhile, throughout the cobblestone streets of the city, the armed forces of Ravenfell were fighting a desperate battle against the evil cultists, who seemed to have no end to their numbers.
Even now, the city officials were completely clueless as to how these outsiders had managed to infiltrate the city in the first place.
Not only that, they also had no idea for how long the cultists had been planning this siege right underneath their nose. For all they knew, the cultists could have been hiding in the shadows of Ravenfell for months, years, maybe even decades!
As for the countless ravens that had previously made a move when the Cult’s four Mana Cour Magi had summoned a meteor upon the arena... they were nowhere to be seen.