The poison bomb is about to fall.
However, the wizard Akrawa on the ship was clearly not just for show. His keen senses immediately detected the approaching enemy attack. While defending against cannonballs was beyond his abilities, dealing with a few suspicious potion bottles falling naturally was no problem.
He raised his right hand with five fingers spread, aiming at the midair.
vtus——
A high-pitched syllable akin to an eagle's cry burst from his mouth!
Whoosh——
With that incantation, the silver giant eagle on the black main sail instantly turned into a phantom and pounced from the sail. Its vibrating wings stirred up a gust, blowing the potion bottles far away.
However, the wizard's reaction was slightly slow; one potion bottle wasn't blown far enough and shattered with a crack at the ship's bow.
Bang!
