"This… is in the direction of Impel Down?"
Magellan's pupils shrank sharply as he stared at the rapidly spreading whirlpool, his heart trembling violently.
A terrifying thought slowly ford in his mind.
"Did the Nether Race inside Impel Down… succeed?"
It was not only him.
Inside the highest eting room of the World Governnt, the Five Elders' expressions also changed drastically, their faces filled with shock.
The direction of Impel Down.
Such violent movent.
And at the sa ti, the Nether Race had infiltrated Impel Down.
Could this massive disturbance have been caused by the Nether Race?
Had they already achieved their objective?
If Hanfeng Linlin and the others were to suddenly erupt with full strength and flee now, it would likely be extrely difficult to keep all three of them here.
They still had no idea what the Nether Race had done, or why such a massive disturbance had occurred.
"What… is that?"
From the corner of his eye, Magellan caught sight of a figure flashing rapidly through the depths of the sea and muttered in a low voice.
Everyone's gazes gradually fell upon that rapidly moving figure, their minds filled with confusion.
That figure was moving far too fast.
Even Garp's eyesight could barely keep up.
Layers of massive waves surged along the figure's path, breaking through the surface of the sea.
It was like a shadow rising from the deepest depths of the ocean.
In the blink of an eye, the figure in the deep sea shot upward. The violent tsunami erupted completely through the surface.
"Whoosh—!"
Seawater splashed everywhere.
At the center of the thousand-ter waves stood a figure, proud and imposing.
He wore silver-gray battle armor, his long hair tied back like a scorpion's tail. His exposed skin was a deep blue, the sa as Hanfeng Linlin and the others.
His hands were folded atop the hilts of three pitch-black long blades.
Simply by standing in the void, an invisible domineering aura surged outward from him.
Behind him, his black cloak whipped wildly in the raging wind.
"The Nether Race!"
Having seen the surveillance footage from Level One, the Crimson Hell, Magellan recognized the figure the mont he broke through the sea and cried out in shock.
"So this is… the powerhouse the Nether Race was hiding in the shadows?"
As Aokiji and the others studied Defying the Heavens, their hearts grew incomparably heavy.
Although Defying the Heavens was only one person, they could feel an overwhelming pressure from him.
That pressure even faintly surpassed the level of the Four Emperors.
This Nether Race warrior was likely very different from the others.
"In the end… did the Nether Race still get one step ahead?"
Inside the highest eting room of the World Governnt, Saint Topman Warcury was silent for a long while before weakly muttering those words. His body leaned back slightly against his chair.
With Hanfeng Linlin, Ironblood Wushuang, and Ghost Forest's strength suddenly rising, it had already beco difficult for them to capture all three.
And now, this Nether Race warrior who had infiltrated Impel Down had appeared again.
It was very possible that the World Governnt would gain nothing from this.
In the New World—
On the plaza of a prosperous island, Mihawk's sharp eyes locked onto Defying the Heavens, filled with incomparable fervor and desire.
"That sharp sword intent… that piercing aura… and those swords that seem alive…"
"This Nether Race warrior absolutely cannot be underestimated. His swordsmanship has already reached the peak!"
As a great swordsman, Mihawk saw more clearly than anyone else just how terrifying the suddenly appeared Defying the Heavens truly was.
That sword intent, which almost suppressed his own, was absolutely the strongest swordsmanship he had ever witnessed in his life.
Outside Impel Down—
As Defying the Heavens rode the waves, shattering countless sprays of seawater before landing above the sea, the originally fierce battle ca to a halt.
Hanfeng Linlin, Ghost Forest, and Ironblood Wushuang imdiately withdrew their violent auras and descended in front of Defying the Heavens together.
Then, under the disbelieving gazes of everyone present, they knelt on one knee in the void and spoke with utmost respect.
"Grand Marshal! We have fulfilled our mission!"
"BOOM—!"
The voices of the three were respectful and unified, exploding like a deep-sea bomb in the minds of everyone present, and everyone across the sea.
What had they just heard?
The shock made their scalps go numb, their hearts tremble violently, and their souls nearly split apart.
Grand Marshal?
Ironblood Wushuang, Hanfeng Linlin, and Ghost Forest—three Nether Race generals—had actually addressed this newly appeared Nether Race warrior as Grand Marshal?
The people of the sea were no longer completely ignorant about the Nether Race.
After everything Hanfeng Linlin and the others had said, they already knew part of the Nether Race's hierarchy.
And among the strong figures they knew of, the strongest of the Nether Race was none other than the Grand Marshal!
That was a terrifying existence comparable to the Ancient King, Gilgash!
To them, he was an invincible being far beyond the Four Emperors.
And now—
Such a being had appeared directly before them?
The strongest of the Nether Race.
One of the leaders of the Punishnt Heaven Alliance four thousand years ago—
The Grand Marshal of the Nether Race…
Had awakened!
Countless people could hardly believe their ears, unwilling to accept what they had heard.
Yet when Ironblood Wushuang, Hanfeng Linlin, and Ghost Forest—three incomparably proud Nether Race generals—knelt respectfully before that Nether Race warrior, they had no choice but to believe it.
He was truly the Grand Marshal of the Nether Race!
"Mm… you did well."
"Rise."
With both hands resting atop Eternal Night, Defying the Heavens glanced at the injuries on Ironblood Wushuang and the others from the corner of his eye.
His heart turned cold, and his gaze darkened.
Although he had known from the beginning, after seeing the World Governnt's lineup, that the three of them could not possibly remain unhard after carrying out his decision—
When he saw them wounded to such a degree, anger still surged uncontrollably in his heart.
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