"I'll gladly take these ghost ships."
On the aft deck, Prince Sorrenberg, clad in the Admiral's uniform, clenched his fist mightily.
A chilling blue ghostly fire instantly spread throughout the ship, igniting every plank, every sail, every cannon...
Especially the figurehead of the Blue Dragon King beneath the fore jack, its eyes reflected ghostly flames.
When the North Sea Empire split, the Lancaster line received the giant dragon's skull, creating a figurehead, lending the ship a highly mystical essence.
As a Fourth Order Ship-binding Spirit, Prince Sorrenberg was one with this ship, even growing a pair of blue dragon horns on his forehead.
Soon, the fiercely burning ghostly fire exposed the true form of the ghost ship, a massive spectral image of a dragon with wings enveloped the entire warship, transforming it into a ship-like dragon.
It intercepted the lead vessel of the opposing side, with cannon fire roaring from the broadside.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
