The younger generation of West Continent Island, led by Xiaoyu, steered their fishing boats towards the warship of the Demon Sect.
"These fishermen are utterly laughable!"
The Demon Soldiers' leader standing at the bow laughed heartily. To annihilate these fishermen, their warship wouldn't even need to use cannons; they could simply ram them with the ship.
In front of the massive warship, these fishing boats stood no chance. Just a slight bump, and these boats would shatter into countless pieces of wood.
"Pass the order down! Don't use the cannons! Just ram them! That'll be more entertaining!"
These Demon Soldiers murdered mercilessly, and killing had already become a form of entertainment for them. Ordinary ways of killing no longer brought them joy, so they always wracked their brains to come up with methods of killing they hadn't used before, stimulating their senses greatly.
Bang!
