Chapter 381: The world in uproar!
"The ability of the space devil fruit?"
Yeruashi landed softly and calmly surveyed the ruined Holy Land of Marijoa without making any sudden movements.
The Shinra Tensei of the Six Paths has gone beyond the power that the people of this world can possess.
This force is impossible to resist, it can only be evaded.
At the moment when the Gorosei and the others were thrown back by the force of repulsion, someone suddenly opened a spatial passageway using some spatial ability and avoided a direct collision with Shinra Tensei along with several people.
It was a space branch devil fruit, or the space controlling devil fruit, standing on top of it.
"Run."
"Run in fear."
Yeruashi looked at the surrounding area with a sky blue glow in his pupils, then took a step forward and disappeared.
In fact, with Yeruashi's speed, it was possible to cancel the Shinra Tensei without much trouble and prevent the opening of the space passage with the help of Yomotsu Hirasaka, but it didn't.
In the end, canceling by half would significantly weaken the power of Shinra Tensei.
It is better for them to experience pain and remember what fear is, and then flee in terror, fearing that death at any moment will knock at their door.
This state of the Gorosei was much more interesting than a simple death.
...
Somewhere in the middle of the sea, on a small hidden island.
It was one of the islands that the World Government had erased from all maps, and which had been hidden more carefully than any of the others.
Many secrets of the World Government are hidden on this island, so only Sky Dragons with a status no lower than the Gorosei know about it.
Above one of the clearings in the middle of the forest, the darkness shimmered and several human figures fell from it.
They crashed to the ground with a clatter, as if they had just been struck by a terrifying force.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!
A huge web of cracks stretched across the ground from each figure, and blood spurted from their mouths.
"Ahem, ahem..."
"That bastard.... how dare he... ahem..."
One of the Gorosei struggled to stand up, leaning on a long katana, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, soiling his white clothes.
His body was shaking violently, and no one knew if it was out of anger or fear.
Other Gorosei and SP-0 lay on the ground nearby.
As the Gorosei, who was leaning on the katana, gnashed his teeth, he suddenly noticed something and with a cough, abruptly knelt down.
"Lord Im..."
The others had even more serious injuries, but they also struggled to their feet and knelt down, turning in the direction of the figure standing in the middle of the clearing.
Someone with a tremor in his voice said, "I'm sorry.... Lord Im... we couldn't protect the Holy Land..."
The Gorosei, who was holding a large katana, raised his head with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Master Im.... we should ..."
At the moment the severely wounded figures were shaking violently, barely able to stand up.
The figure standing in the middle of the clearing finally opened his mouth.
"No..."
His eyes, which were capable of seeing the future, contracted violently, as if they were watching a terrifying scene.
"Don't provoke him..."
After these words, the clearing fell silent, and the trembling Gorosei froze, only its loud hissing could be heard.
As supreme celestial dragons ruling this world, the Gorosei have not known fear or felt pain for a long time.
But on this day.
They felt pain again, and they felt fear....
Fear brought by a terrifying and unfathomable force.
At that moment, they realized that they were mere mortals, just like the rest of the people!
...
The end of the fifth year since the beginning of the Age of Pirates.
The most terrible and high-profile event since the creation of the World Government eight hundred years ago occurred: the Holy Land of Marijoa was wiped off the face of the earth.
In this incident, countless Heavenly Dragons fell.
Only a few of the Heavenly Dragons that were outside the Holy Land at that time managed to survive.
Each of the surviving Heavenly Dragons experienced something they had not experienced since birth: fear!
They were trembling!
They were trembling with fear!!!!!
Whether it was the Revolutionary Dragon who was actively developing the Revolutionary Army, hoping to shake the dominance of the Heavenly Dragons, the powerful pirates who dominated the New World, or the Underworld World Emperors and the Fleet Admiral, they all remained silent after receiving this shocking message.
Compared to the silent reaction of the most influential and powerful people, ordinary civilians who learned about the incident from the newspapers the next day were first bewildered and then began to sink in horror.
In the aftermath of the horror, there was shock everywhere.
The whole world ... was in an uproar!
...
Somewhere in the vastness of the New World.
Whitebeard was silent after reading the last newspaper.
The deck of Moby-Dick was silent.
Still young, Phoenix Marco, Diamond Jozu and the rest of Whitebeard's Pirates looked at each other dumbfounded.
Silent.
Whitebeard slowly put down the newspaper, picked up a large glass and took a sip of wine, "This time, he really did something... unbelievable."
If before Yeruashi's victory over Sengoku had simply surprised Whitebeard, and there were only vague rumors about the destruction of Marinford and no clear information, then this time even he, as a person standing on the absolute top of the sea and called the strongest, felt a great shock.
In this chaotic sea, the Navy headquarters had never been invaded.
The Golden Lion once invaded the Navy Headquarters. Although he was eventually arrested, he also destroyed half of the Marine Headquarters.
In history, there were also high-profile cases of invasion of the Holy Land, carefully erased from history by the World Government.
But.
The Holy Land was never destroyed!!!!
Unlike the Navy Headquarters itself, despite all the invasion attempts, the Holy Land has never been destroyed, since the creation of the World Government eight hundred years ago!!!!
"Destroyed the Holy Land of Marijoa..."
"Truly a monster..."
Marco took a deep breath and said, "I don't know if he survived or not."
After taking a sip of wine, Whitebeard lowered the large glass and looked out into the vast sea beyond Moby Dick, "I have a feeling he's alive."
"Destroy the Holy Land of Marijoa... even if the Traveler is dead, he may already be considered a 'hero' who hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, but he is most likely alive and we will soon meet."
Whitebeard had a premonition that they would definitely meet.
His premonition was always very accurate.
Once in the past, he had sensed that something very bad was going to happen to Captain Rocks....
Soon, Garp and Roger teamed up to take down the Rocks Pirates.
After that, the Roger era began.