It was a standard intermediate-grade battleship in the empire called Prestige. At 136 feet long and covered with rune formations, it resembled a fortress in the sky and could accommodate three thousand people.

Prestige Battleship was equipped with seventy-two rune cannons called Melting Flame, which could vaporize Spirit Sea cultivators in an instant! 

The only people able to mobilize such an intermediate-grade battleship were the influential people who wielded tremendous power in the empire.  

“Damn, I thought I could enjoy another tough battle but who would have thought that it turns out to be the dogs of the Imperial Army,” Xue Jin couldn’t help cursing when he identified the mighty battleship.

Lin Xun frowned. The Imperial Army? The elite force of the Forbidden City, the most loyal army of the imperial family.

Why would an army with such special power and identity appear here? And why would they stop us?  

Rumble— 

Under Xue Jin’s control, the shabby treasure ship landed. 

At the same time, the Prestige Battleship also slowly landed in the distance...