The moment the secret transmission ended, Loken's eyes changed.
There was no hesitation. No pause.
He immediately sent out a series of secret transmissions of his own, his Spirit Sense splitting into many thin threads as his orders reached the people he had planted long ago.
Do it. Now.
The night was still calm for half a breath. Then….
Swoosh. Zoom. Boom.
A loud boom tore through the harbor.
One of the large ships docked near the shore exploded from the inside. Fire and broken wood shot into the sky, followed by thick black smoke. Cultivators nearby were thrown into the air like rag dolls, screaming as they crashed into the sea or the docks.
Before anyone could react, another blast followed. Then another.
Ships began to explode one after another, some cracking in half, others sinking while still burning. Storage platforms collapsed as flames spread across the harbor.
Chaos arrived in full force.
