Seeing his wife again, although Charles was also extremely emotional, he knew now was not the time for this—he had to leave here at once.
But before Charles could rush toward the cockpit, a sweep of white laser sliced through, instantly vaporizing most of the Narwhal's bow. That was Longka's laser cannon.
"Charles!! You can't escape! Look around you! All the Light believers of the Abyss-Sea are here! There's nowhere for you to run!! Bring him back to me, brothers and sisters!!" The Pope's roar thundered across the sky.
Steamships of all sizes quickly closed in on the half-ruined Narwhal from every direction. There was no space left to flee on this sea. Spotlights of various sizes lit up the Narwhal's deck, leaving not a single blind spot.
Seeing there was no chance to escape, Charles spoke in a low voice to his daughter beside him, "Shanshan, take your mother and go."
